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During this movement, Jack grasped the barrel of his pistol, held in his breath, and motioned to Blueskin, who bared a long knife, to keep still. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question.
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