With a drawn cutlass in one hand and a cocked pistol in the other, Blueskin rushed up stairs. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. "What has happened?" Ruth asked. . ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. “While we were minding the children they stole our rights and liberties. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. Why, there's another party on the stair-head inquiring arter scullers; and, by the mass! they appear in a greater hurry than any on us.
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