Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. And Blueskin, who, for a moment, had looked round distrustfully, concluding it was a feint, now laughed louder than ever. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. He's a hundred miles sou'-east of me. They have rescued the child. ’ He sighed elaborately. The risk I run is nothing to yours.
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