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The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. The hangman is always an object of peculiar detestation to the mob, a tremendous hooting hailed his appearance, and both staves and swords were required to preserve order. " "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast.
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