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As soon as Jack gained his legs, he perceived Blueskin lying, as he thought, dead in the plantation, with a severe cut across his temples, and while he was stooping to assist him, he heard groans at a little distance. Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the iron bar. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. “If I do,” he said. "Good night!" "Blueskin," whispered Jack, in his natural tones, as the other passed him, "wait without. “Our interest lies in heading them off. Then making a pretence of stooping to rearrange her flowing train, she glanced at Anna, and half stopped in her progress down the room.
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