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BEFORE Jack could fire, as perhaps he had intended to do, Drummond struck down his arm.
"None of that, Jack," he said. "The Russian in you has evidently been scratched, and the Tartar has come uppermost. The Governor gave a signal, I suppose?"
"Yes, he did, and those two have got away while I stood babbling here, feeling a sympathy for the ol