Twenty-one, twenty-two. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. "Your father—poor imbecile!—believes we ran away together. " "Bless you for it. \"May I come in?\" His bravado was increasing. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance.
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