Giving him a wide berth, and keeping her pistol high, she made her way to the door and warily peered through it. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. " "Six weeks have elapsed since that fatal night," replied Jack. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. This he accomplished by holding the chain that connected them firmly between his teeth, and squeezing his fingers as closely together as possible, succeeded in drawing his wrists through the manacles. She got up and unlocked the door. But she was not to be tempted. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder.
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