James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. Some doting parent had taught him well. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. He had sufficient strength to wait upon himself. Hearing the spring touched, he dashed through on the instant, and struck down the person who presented himself, with his bludgeon. He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off.
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