"Certainly," replied Jonathan, with the most perfect sangfroid, "I'll undertake to free you from the boy. Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. Then Valade—was the man as big a fool as Nicholas?—tried again. A young woman with a white badge on her arm stood and counted the sections as they entered their vans. " "Not your only chance, Thames," returned Jack, in the same undertone; "but your best.
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