If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. "Fly!" cried Jack; "escape if you can; don't mind me. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. —'Why, hang every bailiff that sets a foot in your territories, and you're safe,' says I.
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