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"' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. " "Figg's an old friend of mine," rejoined Jack; "he was my instructor in the small sword and back sword exercise. “Beats me. ‘Don’t try to turn it off,’ ordered Miss Froxfield.
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