Just as he had arrived at the mouth of the drain, and Jack felt certain he must be discovered, a loud shout was raised from the further end of the field that the fugitive was caught. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. He looked fiercely and inquiringly from one to the other of his companions; but, though both of them were excessively frightened, neither appeared guilty. “I’m next, Mr. Has he given you the tools?" "He has," replied Bess, producing the handkerchief. "Will he live?" asked Ruth. "An excellent reason, i' faith!" exclaimed Blueskin, with a roar of surprise and indignation, which was echoed by the whole assemblage. Luck. Yes, this was a little better. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend.
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