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" "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone. Meanwhile, Mr. He sat up in his chair as though the question had stung him. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. Eluding the blow, Jack plucked his sword from the scabbard, and a desperate conflict began.
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