Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Nobody knows what his real name is, but he's a Hollander. “WHAT a place! “Stuffy isn’t the word for it. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady.
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