He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way. What had actually beaten him was not to have known if someone had picked up his trail. "O Massa Ireton! Massa Wild!" ejaculated Caliban, "Shack Sheppart gone!" "Gone? you black devil!—Gone?" cried Ireton. Then he took the pulse. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones.
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