I sha'n't cry any more. Blueskin might have butchered you and your brat before I'd have lifted a finger to prevent him, if it hadn't suited my purposes to do so, and he hadn't incurred my displeasure. "Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan. My goodness gracious. "I have a token to deliver to you," continued the stranger, addressing her.
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