Penny Dreadfuls, 1900 · page 256 of 293
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IN THE SUNK LANDS. 239 We wheeled around. Thedoor had been opened softly, and standing in it, with a shotgun in the hollow of his arm, both barrels of which were cocked, was a man we instantly recognized. ‘‘Simpson !” cried the quartette in one voice, Gomicbooks (ele) m