Darting forward at this sound, Jack threw open the door, and beheld Quilt kneeling over Thames, who'se hands and feet were bound with cords, and about to plunge his sword into his breast. “I would rather put up with your own efforts, however clumsy. "Do you not know me, father?" said the young man, advancing towards him, and warmly grasping his hand.
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