"Ah!" exclaimed Jack, starting to his feet. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. I've an idea it'll be that long before the chap gets up. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps. It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. Jack had thus been six hours in accomplishing his arduous task. "I'll gibbet the rascal. That's part of the bargain. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. It was you, of course, whom he wanted. He staggered back a few paces; and, before he could recover himself, Thames tripped up his heels, and, placing the point of the spike at his throat, threatened to stab him if he attempted to stir, or cry out.
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