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‘I think that was what began his downfall. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. 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. Bah! She does not know me very well, and you—not at all.
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