"Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. "Curse you! Where are the bailiffs? Rot you! have you lost your tongue? Devil seize you! you could bawl loud enough a moment ago!" "Silence, Blueskin!" interposed an authoritative voice, immediately behind the ruffian. She followed the official back into his room. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. She began to read, and presently she entered another world, and remained in it for two hours.
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