Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. From McClintock's came an infernal tinkletinkle, tump-tump! There was no composing with such a sound hammering upon the ear. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. “Like a stab. And Mr.
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