270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. The room in which she sat was a portion of the garret, assigned, as we have just stated, by Mr. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. "Look quick, d—n you, or we shall never master him!" "Murder!" shrieked Mrs. But he had scarcely advanced a step, when he was felled to the ground by a blow from the powerful arm of Kneebone, who, instantly possessing himself of a pistol, levelled it at Jackson's head.
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