" The lad made no answer, but left the room. ‘Besides, I don’t want the men blundering in here and frightening off our spy. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. "Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!" "True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. Spurlock was no longer a man before this instinct; he was a child in trouble. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. 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.
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