co. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. Having drunk as much as he thought prudent, and thanked his unknown friend for his attention, Jack again lay down on the straw, and indulged himself with another nap, intending to get up as soon as it was perfectly dark. “Who can tell?” she said. " But as no answer was returned to the summons, though it was again, and more peremptorily, repeated, Baptist seized a mallet from a bystander and burst open the door. Sir John waved her back.
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