The cheating of the boys in the stores ceased. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. With the aid of a penknife he ripped the shoulder seams and drew out the ten one-thousand dollar bills. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. Russell trouble, a good lot of trouble.
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