Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. He smiled. A sob was strangled in her throat. He embraced her like her father once had. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. " "Willingly," replied Wild. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. There was little fighting spirit here.
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