I'm ready to bear it all. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone.
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