He let go of the girl’s arm. "Who, then?" demanded Jack. " Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. 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. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. “Good-bye, John,” she said simply. When you don’t have any fingers left, I take a toe.
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