A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. Ennison looked down on him in disgust. ’ Roding left the house instantly, not even pausing to nod. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly.
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