There was now no honest way of warning Taber that the net had been drawn. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Having drunk as much as he thought prudent, and thanked his unknown friend for his attention, Jack again lay down on the straw, and indulged himself with another nap, intending to get up as soon as it was perfectly dark. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. . "I will," answered the prisoner. ’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger.
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