She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. Felix.
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