"'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, hastily thrusting the ring into his vest, and taking
up a heavy horseman's pistol with which he had felled Blueskin,—"I thought
you'd been senseless. "
"Hush!" replied Mrs. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty,
struggle. She was like an angel with one wing. Here," he added, throwing a handbill on the bed, "are
the particulars of the burglary, with the reward for Jack's apprehension. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and
nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. "Who
knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it
up, he thrust it into his pocket. ]
"So much the better. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of
disturbance.
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