S. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. They don’t now. Along the floor ran an iron bar to which Jack's chain was attached, so that he could move along it from one end of the chamber to the other. I would be too 222 busy protecting you. ’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes. Scarcely had it come to a halt, when a stalwart man shouldered his way, in spite of their opposition, through the lines of soldiery to the cart, and offered his large horny hand to the prisoner.
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