"Come on, my lads!" vociferated Blueskin, "we'll unkennel the old fox. He was disquieted. To shore up a business that never had any foundation, he wanted me to lend him a hundred thousand; and for his sake as well as for mine I had to refuse. Before any assistance could be rendered by the jailers, who stood astounded, Blueskin had got Wild in his clutches. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb.
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