" "I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. " As Jonathan said this, Jack's hand involuntarily sought a pistol. " "To be sure he is," acquiesced Blueskin. Sheppard. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey.
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