"If I were your father, young gentleman," returned Jackson, enraged at the interruption, "I'd teach you not to speak till you were spoken to. They didn’t talk about it much, but Mike had been through some eerily similar foster homes in Florida, the where he was born. Without an idea where he was going, Jack pursued his way through the fields; and, as he proceeded, the numbness of his limbs in some degree wore off, and his confidence returned. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head.
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