‘Eh bien. A noise was next heard, as if some instrument were applied to the
door with the intent to force it open, and Jack's fears were at once dispelled, At
first, he had imagined they were officers of justice, come to convey him to a
stronger prison: but the voice of one of the parties, which he recognised,
convinced him they were his friends. "But I'm a
blackguard, too, Ruth. “For instance?”
She smiled. Somewhere you may stumble upon a
clew to his identity. “All right?” he asked. "
CHAPTER XVIII. "No prize shall indushe me to enter dat horrid plashe again. To the Seven Cities of Refuge Jack proceeded. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. A dreamy sense of
content crept over him. “It makes me feel,” he said, “that nothing is impossible—to have you here
beside me. '"
"An ingenious device," laughed Gay.
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