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” He
adjusted his glasses on his nose. He found a coach at the door,
with the blinds carefully drawn up, and ascertained from a tall, ill-looking,
though tawdrily-dressed fellow, who held his horse by the bridle, and whom he
addressed as Quilt Arnold, that the two boys were safe inside, in the custody of
Abraham Mendez, the dwarfish Jew. What nationality are you?\"
\"Italian. These bloods will pay well for his capture; if not, he'll pay well to
get out of their hands; so I'm safe either way—ha! ha! Blueskin," he added
aloud, and motioning that worthy, "follow me. Within forty-eight hours the girl would be
on her way east and the boy see-sawing the South China Sea, for ever moving at
absolute angles. You say that this
gentleman was with you?”
“I was,” Brendon answered, “most providentially. Even, I do not mind to study this Latin so abominable. I’ll wait my whole life!” He
cried. He was not addicted to
monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a
universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was
one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!”
The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. “But this is a surprise!” said Ramage. "Put it under my pillow," he said.
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