"Where is he, then?" demanded the other, hastily. He hadn't played fair. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. Her companion was a person of no inferior condition. "Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker. Have you done the trick at Dollis Hill?—brought off the swag—eh?" "No," answered Jack, flinging himself sullenly into a chair, "I've not. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. Rowland's purposes were, however, defeated in a manner as unexpected as appalling. Play fair with her. I love him as a brother.
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