"Come on, my lads!" vociferated Blueskin, "we'll unkennel the old fox. It'll be advertised to-morrow. "What of that," rejoined Jonathan. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls.
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