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The signal of distress was evidently understood. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. "Stay!" interposed Jonathan. Sheppard, whose distress at the consumption of the provisions had been somewhat allayed by the anticipation of the intruder's departure after he had satisfied his appetite, was now terrified in the extreme by seeing a light approach, and hearing footsteps on the stairs. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language, and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of their discourse.
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