” He stood up and waited for her to move. "By the avenger of his family's dishonour—by your brother," he replied, coolly. ‘What, is Nicholas dead?’ He saw the two of them exchange glances and an instinct of danger rose up. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you. Then pain entered their depths. The jailers robbed the prisoners: the prisoners robbed one another. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. "So I think," replied Kneebone, again applying to the snuff-box, and by that means escaping the angry glance levelled at him by his companion. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly.
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