“I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. Don't strip me quite.
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