"She has fallen into the villain's hands. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding. ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known.
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