Jack Harkaway and His Son's Escape from the Brigand's of Greece by Bracebridge Hemyng
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"Well now let us settle," said Toro; "I am anxious to be at them." "But see," said Hunston, "there are lights moving; it is not safe yet." "Not till half-an-hour after midnight." "And now---" "It is half-past ten o'clock." "Two hours," groaned Toro. "Better wait four than fail," said Hunston. "Cold-blooded Englishman, what know you of the furious rate at which my blood boils in my veins? In that house is the man who struck me to the earth." "Wait two hours, then you may have a good chance of paying off the score." "And I will, too, with greater interest than even usurer charged his hapless client. I wonder which room the cursed Americano sleeps in." "The third room on the right-hand side of the first corridor, where you ascend the great staircase." Captain Mathias said this as promptly and positively as though he himself had shown our friends to bed. |
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