Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and dipping his pen in the ink. He turned to observe what this object was that had so unexpectedly diverted the young man's attention. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. . "Your health, Kneebone. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood.
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