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She tried not to blush. " "Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone. With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle. He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town. However, I'll make a last effort to save the poor little creature, if it costs me my life. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist.
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