He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. Wild," he added, as Jonathan came up, and assisted him to secure and disarm the prisoner. I know how bad it feels. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy.
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