"Can't I settle this business, Captain," muttered Blueskin, drawing a pistol. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. They were horrible people. Stopping before each door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap.
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