Sebastian crouched on the floor with a single dead victim, a young highwayman. I took him out of the hands of death. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket. " "Be pleased, then, in future not to let your surprise find vent in words," rejoined Jonathan, sternly. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. The boy would never know just how lucky he was.
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