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his hand upon, hig knee... To his surprise, he felt ‘something hard, under; his band., D'Aumale began tocuyse: in» choice Gascon, of which he was master. . Despard. only laughed, and drawing a, knife,,in. spite of the struggles and. protestations of the Frenchman, cut a bole, in she, unmentionables of the Béc- retary, and found a small pocket just behind the knée,'in which wag @,thia tin gage or box... He opened: it, and ‘found several papers, closely packed. * All right.) be said; “this tp impnitant or mhared never hev hid ff go cloge. ou look. at ‘em.”" Wilton. yan hig, eye hastily:over the:papers.. “ Just the a. he said, “We all right; nothing n more + Whatever, may. happsp, mopslen, ‘gid : she: anda “vou can not deceive me. ow your voice! and figure.” “ And whom do you. tink. Meloy Hoohet om eit? You cape : the man, known as the: Silent. Player. ‘/ You are the men who was taken at the. ene, rope peaped: ‘fom an bal” ssid ‘said W ion, oes ani 4 My ara tiie how are you f, I haye oie had the: Pleasure of ne your tobe for some tinge.” , > pul mi 139 “TI was right, then. "Beware, young sir! Baxdibood may go.top far, ;Xoy will.yetbe laid bythe Meola"). Ln “JT may be, my dear sir. It will happen in te of all we £90 do, ‘perhaps. » At present yor ite ipomy bande, ‘What is to hinder me from killing yowt!) «>: Nothing; J am.in. your pawg.: De with mei 98 you’ wal said the Governor, sullenly. ; “It may be forced upon me. :,36-—-)’ |: giosiia Hoe» What; he meany ay a was. ooh inva texsible, crasb,ais the door, was beaten, jn.,.. pee a ized the Governor, by thé arn), and held a pisto! to his head. Wilton grasped the’ Secretary inthe game manner, and no} a moment ‘100; avon, 'for over’ the threshold poured a dozen of the guards; hokling.theis bayonets at the charge, Behind them the savage face. ‘of Murint “Du- Jardin could be seen. The soldiers halted as they saw.the tude x ‘edie spies,.and Dujardin pushed: caoygienees ewok ‘ b al ‘ ° is M + : ee ’ o> "RP a res te fai? ? 4 ® "Fy K on | an v CA + Pa S.< 7¥ > ht = + ad wee CcOMmicloooks (C@)