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. " There was a momentary and terrible silence, broken only by a few feeble groans. It appeared from what he said that he had been captured when asleep,—that his liquor had been drugged,—otherwise, he would never have allowed himself to be taken alive. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. "Get ready your heaviest irons, Austin. You couldn’t help it. ” “Call it what you like,” Anna answered. But he has since acquitted you of any share in it. "Hell-hounds!" he cried; "release me!" At the same moment, Quilt Arnold rushed forward with such haste, that, stumbling over William Morgan, he precipitated him into the grave. Mr. The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview.
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