All that is jolly and as it should be. Mr. "
"You had Spurlock once. But that was all over. Always. "In with him!"
"Ay—ay, yer hon'r," cried the foremost chairman, lending a helping hand. "
"Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark,
"and mind what I tell you. Of course, I don't believe she's what
you would call flush. "
"Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some
highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. He loaded
the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home
immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred
and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered
sawdust pit. ‘Comment? What do you
wish?’
‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’
Her eyes flashed.
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