"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. I don't threaten idly, as you know. The ruffian's companions took his part. " "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place.
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