’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss. To use it as a passport to card-tables and gin-bottles! McClintock wasn't having any guests; at any rate, he had not mentioned the fact. ‘Do not be foolish. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. I had to ask Mr. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. Jack, meanwhile, with Blueskin's assistance, had set the table once more upon its legs, and placing writing materials, which he took from a shelf, upon it, made Shotbolt, who was still gagged, but whose arms were for the moment unbound, sit down before them.
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