He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. ‘Melusine…Melusine. " As this was said, Jack turned with the swiftness of thought, and shortening his sword, prepared to plunge it into the thief-taker's heart. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. “Here goes,” he said.
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