"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. His hesitation was visible, and Spurlock took advantage of this to run to Ruth. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand. Then they rode off at speed. He said nothing. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. ” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow, equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers wanted.
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