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Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor. You know what's what. "What's all this?" exclaimed Wood in amazement. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Quilt, "did you kill him?" "Not quite," replied Terence, laughing; "but I brought him to his senses. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. . Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. The light!—the light!" Astounded at his cries, Thames sprang towards him. "And I'll bet a doughnut that boy in his soul is crazy to have it over with. " "Only two minutes more, Sir," intreated Edgeworth Bess, advancing towards him in such a manner as to screen Jack, who crept into the farthest part of the angle,—"only two minutes, and we've done. " "Unconsciously, perhaps," replied Thames. The manservant shall bring your trunks in and pay the fare too, if you like. " "Here's a pocket-book full of notes, and a heavy bag of gold," said Blueskin, examining the articles on the floor.
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