‘Come, cry a truce. Then he released her hand, and sat back a little, appearing to concentrate his thoughts on her face. But it was under false names, so I dare say it ain’t valid. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. "Then, by Heaven! you are a dead man!" replied Jack, cocking a pistol, and pointing it deliberately at his head. “I am going,” he said, “to be impertinent. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected.
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