"Your answer, gem'men?" demanded Sharples. He had buckled on his hanger, and had two brace of pistols in his belt, as well as others in this holsters. ” She paused. “It’s fine, Michelle. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. Poor little one. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. You need fear no interruption from him, or any of his myrmidons. “You must not.
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