" CHAPTER XI. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. But when it came to broaching them, it proved to be much more difficult than she had supposed. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. Or become a thorough-going typist and stenographer and secretarial expert. “The nurse will fetch the doctor directly. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. " "Save yourself, Jack!" shouted Thames, sinking beneath the superior weight and strength of his opponent; "leave me to my fate!" "Never," replied Jack, hurrying towards him. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out.
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