‘She wants me to marry her. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round the Amazon's waist. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. You don’t want to look like Bozo. You shall have your reward. ‘Go then. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen.
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