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The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth.
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