It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. She seemed honestly glad to see him. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. I knew where I would go next: Florence. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them.
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