She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. “Michelle, it’s me, Lucy. Instead of passing on, as Jack expected, these persons stopped opposite the cage, when one of them, as he judged from the sound, for he did not dare to look out of his hiding place, dismounted.
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