Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. ” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared. 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.
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