Your disobedience be upon your own head. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. And she was about as capable of intelligent argument as a runaway steam-roller. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. Not choosing to hazard so great a fall, Jack turned to examine the building, to see whether any more favourable point of descent presented itself, but could discover nothing but steep walls, without a single available projection.
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