Penny Dreadfuls, 1868 · page 104 of 399
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CAPTAIN LACKLAND AND THE YOUNG APPRENTICE IN SEARCH OF BEN FIREBRACE. “What does all this mean?” cried Lord Ray- mond to his companion, who, with those who 7 er him from the tavern, was close at No. 12. ‘T know not,”’ cried Lackland. “TY sup it is some poor devil who is being pursued by the officers of justice. Come, my lord, you are an Alsatian now ; draw your sword and help us.” “<0 (a) Dolo eS CO