"Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. She will take me in until I can make some plans. All of us were fussy, colicky babies from what she tells me. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack listened, but could detect no sound.
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