Of course, I don't believe she's what you would call flush. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. Why? Because he knew that when these two young people left, the island would become intolerable. ‘I’ll handle her better alone. I'm not interested in him. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it.
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