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\"Thanks for lending me the clothes. 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. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures.
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