Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was almost unnerved by the sight of Mr. \"Ohmigod Lucy, you are so uncool. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet.
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