Dead Men Tell No Tales

The heavy timber did not budge; there was no play at all at either lock or hinges; nor did I see how I could spend one of my four remaining bullets upon the former, with any chance of a return.

“Is this the only other door?”

“Then it must be a window.”

All the back ones are barred.”

“Securely?”

“Yes.”

“Then we’ve no choice in the matter.”

And I led the way back to the hall, where the poor black devil lay blubbering


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The heavy timber did not budge; there was no play at all at either lock or hinges; nor did I see how I could spend one of my four remaining bullets upon the former, with any chance of a return.

“Is this the only other door?”

“Then it must be a window.”

All the back ones are barred.”

“Securely?”

“Yes.”

“Then we’ve no choice in the matter.”

And I led the way back to the hall, where the poor black devil lay blubbering


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