Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. Ennison stood by her side. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. ’ ‘But I am not stopping you from carrying on your business. My friend the doctor suspected it, and so do I. Having seen his mistress safe down, Jack instantly descended, leaving the best part of his clothes, as a memorial of his flight, to the jailor.
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