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"What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. Then Alderman Dunstable, who had hitherto been silent, broke out into speech and went off at a tangent, and gave his personal impressions of quite a number of his fellow-councillors. Before he forced an entrance, Jack tried it, and, to his great surprise and delight, found it unfastened. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked. You are in the hands of a wicked, a terrible man, who will not stop till he has completed your destruction. I have it about me. "We shall never be able to get you out unseen, Jack," whispered Poll Maggot.
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