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"Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for
the third time. ”
Courtlaw laughed hardly. "In my opinion," remarked Kneebone, "it doesn't matter how soon society is rid
of two such scoundrels; and if Blueskin dies by the rope, and Jonathan by the
hand of violence, they'll meet the fate they merit. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily
blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but
by no means contemptible reputation of his own. ‘Neither do I,’ he responded, frowning, ‘but for Gerald’s sake, I’ll do anything
I can. But just as they were about to place him on the ground, he
burst from their hold, and made a desperate spring at Jonathan, who was
standing with his arms folded near the door watching the scene.
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