A blow from the iron bar instantly stretched the ruffian on the floor. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. The stranger turned his head at the sound. And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. Just as he was preparing to follow, the wherry containing Rowland and his men, which had drifted in their wake, was dashed against his boat.
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