How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. Then, as she was in the act of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the frame. "You are arrested for high treason," rejoined Wild, presenting a pistol at his head, while he drew forth a parchment,—"here is my warrant. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. “Bother it all!” she swore. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. What else could he do? You can’t kick up a scene on the spur of the moment in the face of such conflicting values as he had before him. Come home alone. He broke his arms in two places and several bones in his right hand. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming.
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