Kimble was clearly a plain-spoken fellow. "But, where's the strange gentleman I saw under the table?" "Under the table!" echoed Blueskin, winking at Jack. "My horses, Charcam," he said, as a servant appeared. "Get in wid ye, ye villin!" And, despite his resistance, Shotbolt was thrust into the chair, which was instantly fastened upon him.
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