"Set down the kid," roared Blueskin, savagely. "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat. Gosse backed, not even attempting to parry so unorthodox a use of the foil. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door.
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