Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links in their hands. Jonathan shook his head. "Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's three hundred. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits.
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