" "I'll not forget it. It’s John. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible.
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