‘Cover her, men. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. ‘Certainly no one will find it. She sat perfectly still, however.
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