Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. Spurling, squeezing Jack's arm, and pushing him towards the door, "and, don't come here again. ” He recovered himself. ‘It had better not be, by God,’ had barked Captain Hilary Roding. " "Swear it!" "I do.
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