" "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. Let him be sure. They were so nearly alike that the difference would be due to a shaky hand. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. This woman knows me—’ throwing the remark at Lucilla ‘—and that I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. "O Massa Ireton! Massa Wild!" ejaculated Caliban, "Shack Sheppart gone!" "Gone? you black devil!—Gone?" cried Ireton.
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