She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. Jack instantly sprang to his feet, and as his guards construed the motion into an attempt to escape, several of them drew their swords and motioned to him to sit down. She sighed with relief. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. While he was thus occupied, he felt a rough grasp upon his arm, and presently afterwards Ben's lips approached close to his ear.
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