It just made me mad to the boiling point. "O Massa Ireton! Massa Wild!" ejaculated Caliban, "Shack Sheppart gone!" "Gone? you black devil!—Gone?" cried Ireton. So he marched into the street, primarily bent upon making the favourable discovery. " And, with the uninjured hand he drew a pistol, which he fired, but without effect, at Jack. Only your pa knew as how I were the one as saw to you at the wet-nurse’s cottage, and he got a-hold of me and made me bring him to you. He was not quite sure whether, after all, he had been wise. Ed.
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