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"In the devil's name, is that you, Jack!" ejaculated Kneebone. It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. There was no mistaking his intentions this time. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. " "I was sure you wouldn't injure me, Captain," remarked Quilt, in a wheedling tone, while he felt about for his sword; "you're far too brave to strike a fallen man. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. Sniveling brats, little fatherless bastards, you should breathe a sigh of relief. This purse," he added, chinking it in the air, "and this ring, were given me for him just now by the lady, who made a false step on leaving your house.
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