We'll try whether he'll get loose again. They'll inspect the schooner on the way back," McClintock lied, cheerfully. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. Wild had a narrow escape lately, in that affair of Captain Darrell," observed Shotbolt. His blood would be sweet with it. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above.
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