Still, it was true about men. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. " "At least state your charge. " The order was promptly obeyed. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. The next moment, a heavy plunge told that the fugitive had been consigned to the waves.
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