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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. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. " "What?" he barked. You never saw him before yesterday. " The little urchin set off, and presently returned with the sexton. "If I hadn't just left him, I could have sworn it was Mrs.
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