The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves.
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