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“But that’s not all. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. "Hell-hounds!" he cried; "release me!"
At the same moment, Quilt Arnold rushed forward with such haste, that,
stumbling over William Morgan, he precipitated him into the grave. "
"I see. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he
produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was
mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of
the sleeper, rudely shook it. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and
worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. ’
‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. "Why, how the devil did you happen to guess that?" cried the janizary. ’
‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her.
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