. "Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. 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. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment. She decided to go out into the London afternoon again and get something to eat in an Aerated Bread shop or some such place, and perhaps find a cheap room for herself. Nothing at all.
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