‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. And so I'll tell you what I did —" And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader.
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