Jack turned away with an aching heart. The evil in his eyes towards her was explosive. “Touch a hair on his head and you will insure that I will never make love to you again. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. The Press Room, to which Blueskin was conveyed on his arrival at the jail, was a small square chamber, walled and paved with stone.
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