The Sergeant and the Convict

Both men were bleeding and panting and execrating. The other convict was livid to look at. And in addition to the old bruised left side of his face seemed to be bruised and torn all over. He could not so much as get his breath to speak until they were both separately handcuffed, but leaned upon a soldier to keep himself from falling. "The hulks has got its gentleman again through me," said my convict disdainfully. 'I took him and give him up'

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