” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. It was difficult to get right. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. Cast off this weakness. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. Before any assistance could be rendered by the jailers, who stood astounded, Blueskin had got Wild in his clutches.
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