"Let me go first," said Blueskin; "the dogs know me. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. Yours?" The stranger hesitated.
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