"A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend. I saw it this morning in the Daily Journal—an advertisement, offering a reward—" "A reward!" echoed Jack. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. "Oh!" she gasped. “What would you like to hear? Some J. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. He stepped back further. He—he has rather a poor opinion of his contemporaries. They WERE weird.
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