" "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol. Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. "But to the point," continued Wild, unconscious of the peril in which the remark had placed him,—"to the point. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. . Let me only wear your livery.
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