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" And, with the uninjured hand he drew a pistol, which he fired, but without effect, at Jack. This circumstance produced no further alteration in his demeanour except that he endeavoured to abstract himself from the surrounding scene, and bend his attention to the prayers which the ordinary was reciting. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. " As familiar as Quilt Arnold himself with every part of Wild's mysterious abode, as well as with the ways of its inmates, Jack, without a moment's hesitation, took up a lamp which was burning in the hall, and led his companion up the great stone stairs. With a faint view of overtaking them the pursuer urged his steed to a quicker pace. “Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. "A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. You must not, however, accompany me, Jack. ” Lucy said.
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