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I've left mine on the spikes of the New Prison, and must borrow yours. " "Very well, sir. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. \" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. But he had scarcely advanced a step, when he was felled to the ground by a blow from the powerful arm of Kneebone, who, instantly possessing himself of a pistol, levelled it at Jackson's head.
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