" "Do you mock me?" cried Jack, levelling a pistol at him. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident.
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