Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. She stood up and he sat down at the microscope, and for a time he was busy scrutinizing one section after another. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. It took my breath away. It’s just that I want to say.
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