Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. She almost sprang to her feet. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. Jack instantly sprang to his feet, and as his guards construed the motion into an attempt to escape, several of them drew their swords and motioned to him to sit down. "Always plenty to spare. She wished she had not stood up. You are captain of your soul; don't forget your Henley. He yelled at the girls for neglected to hand Lucy a pair of shorts or a sweater while they stood around in shock.
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