"Can't I settle this business, Captain," muttered Blueskin, drawing a pistol. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. He would pull this young fellow back; but later he knew that he would have to fight the boy's lack of will to live.
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