"Come out!" roared Quilt, looking into the aperture. " "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. And now, let's see who'll refuse the pledge. I have never wept since that day. I set myself to find employment. His revelry, however, was put an end at the expiration of the time mentioned by Jonathan, by the entrance of a posse of constables with Quilt Arnold and Abraham Mendez at their head. ‘What is it?’ asked Roding.
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