By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. "Taber," said the manager; "Taber is the name. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. Wood, leaping from the bed. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. "Don't you hear those shouts? Yon fellow's clamour has brought the whole horde of jail-birds and cut-throats that infest this place about our ears. There was little fighting spirit here.
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