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She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. Dizziness overcame him like anesthetic and he slept. Capes became rigid and adhesive. “Now listen. There was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present. Inquiring for Mrs. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit.

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