Eluding the blow, Jack plucked his sword from the scabbard, and a desperate conflict began. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. Wild has doubled his offer, and the governor has likewise proclaimed a reward of one hundred guineas for Jack's apprehension. Take my child to—it is—oh God!—I am sinking—take it—take it!" "Where?" shouted Wood. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet.
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