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"Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. She colored faintly. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. He followed. At the precise period of this history, the Jacobite party was full of hope and confidence. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone.
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