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Автор: Arthur Conan Doyle

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Easier the other way, perhaps; and yet, had I the nerve to lie
and look up at that deadly black shadow wavering down upon me?
Already I was unable to stand erect, when my eye caught something
which brought a gush of hope back to my heart.
"I have said that though the floor and ceiling were of iron, the
walls were of wood. As I gave a last hurried glance around, I saw
a thin line of yellow light between two of the boards, which
broadened and broadened as a small panel was pushed backward. For
an instant I could hardly believe that here was indeed a door
which led away from death. The next instant I threw myself
through, and lay half-fainting upon the other side. The panel had
closed again behind me, but the crash of the lamp, and a few
moments afterwards the clang of the two slabs of metal, told me
how narrow had been my escape.

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