A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house. " Jackson treated this menace with a loud laugh of derision. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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