There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. ’ The crack in the iron front widened a little, and the general was obliged to clamp his jaws tight against the rise of a pain too well remembered. Then Capes shifted his eyes to her microscope and the little trays of unmounted sections beside it. I'll tell you something. "Fly, Captain, fly!" vociferated Blueskin; "I shan't be able to keep these devils down. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure.
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