Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. This "fatal retreat for the unfortunate brave" was marked by a low wooden railing, within which stood the triple tree. “I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit. The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin. "Hist!" exclaimed Jack. "Your son," answered the boy.
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