“Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. Neither of them joined in the applause which followed upon her exit. ‘Let us go elsewhere and discuss the matter. The door to the room in question was closed. " "If you're in earnest," rejoined Blueskin, "give me that bag of gold. As he crossed this chamber, his foot struck against something on the floor, which nearly threw him down, and stooping to examine the object, he found it was a key. Selecting a key from the heavy bunch committed to him by Austin, he threw open the door, and beheld Blueskin seated at the back of the small chamber, handcuffed, and with his feet confined in a heavy pair of stocks.
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