She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. 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. The Idle Apprentice. "Good night, Master.
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