"Jump!" cried Ben, in a voice of thunder. . He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. On examination it proved to be a flat bar of iron, nearly a yard in length, and more than an inch square. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not.
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