The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. . . Muttering something to himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation.
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