She could tell that they too would find their legs jutting awkwardly from the petite furniture. " "Ay; but I do mind her," cried Jack upon whom his comrade's observation had produced the desired effect. Once over the iron spikes, Bess exhibited no reluctance to be let down on the other side of the wall. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding. All right, I’m coming. Shotbolt?" rejoined the executioner. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation. Help! help!" But her cries were unheeded. CHAPTER VII.
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