"Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. We'll have some fun down there at my place, Spurlock; but we'll probably bore your wife to death. Her heavy pistol came up again, although she did not rise.
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