‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. " Taking Jack into a shed behind the workshop the smith in a short time freed him from his fetters. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions. Play fair with her. Besides, I would tear out my tongue rather than let it speak her mother's infamy.
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