The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. He drew a little breath of relief. “He looks as though he did, at any rate. “Smirched!. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers.
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