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While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary. ‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. Whilst she was wondering how to frame her request for an advance, Mr. So he resolved to try another tack. " Quarter of an hour later O'Higgins stepped off the gangplank. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. ” She said. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. She drew a long breath. There was a young lad ahead of her. ” “Do you drink blood?” He stood up. "Not so," replied Jack, throwing down the skreen.
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