—Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. Another coach was then procured, in which the prisoner was placed. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. She had better escape if she can. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle.
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