CHAPTER XII. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. Like a hare closely pressed, Jack attempted to double, but the device only brought him nearer his foes, who were crossing the field in every direction, and rending the air with their shouts. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. " "Iss, Massa Austin," replied the black. Figg," said Jack.
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