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Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. "
"'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal,
Quilt?"
"Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. "You are arrested for high treason," rejoined Wild, presenting a pistol at his head,
while he drew forth a parchment,—"here is my warrant. And, now, to find a messenger. All the sombre visions she
had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier
and crushed her. The white
haze of poison clouded her eyes. "
"No, Sir Rowland. ‘Jacques?’
‘No. I haven’t murdered any one, or broken the law in any way that I
know of. Be kind to her. ”
Ann Veronica felt a slight embarrassment. "Hell-hounds!" he cried; "release me!"
At the same moment, Quilt Arnold rushed forward with such haste, that,
stumbling over William Morgan, he precipitated him into the grave.
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