He's on the ragged edge. It doesn’t matter. We shall be equally matched. Ascertaining that it was Sheppard of whom this concourse was in pursuit, the two horsemen leapt the hedge, and were presently close upon him. " "I am," replied Jack, without hesitation; for he felt assured from the man's manner that he might confide in him. “You’re mad, Sebastianus. " CHAPTER XIII. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used.
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