“Ass!” he went on, still warming. While they were thus occupied, a maid-servant entered the room, and stated that a person was without who had a packet for Captain Darrell, which must be delivered into his own hands. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs.
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