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. Apparently I’m not to exist yet. There was a strained, eager expression on his face. But Jack was too well versed in the geography of the place to attempt either of them. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I can't leave you in this way. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented.
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