’ I said. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. "Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. ‘Quite mad, nuns are. During this movement, Jack grasped the barrel of his pistol, held in his breath, and motioned to Blueskin, who bared a long knife, to keep still. '—'They can't,' says I. But he had been forewarned by his great-nephew. "To-morrow night!" said Spurlock, in a wondering whisper.
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