" "You cannot help yourself, Sir Rowland," replied Jonathan, contemptuously. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. That’s why I wanted your weapons. But as Rowland sprang to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. Jonathan shook his head. Darting forward at this sound, Jack threw open the door, and beheld Quilt kneeling over Thames, who'se hands and feet were bound with cords, and about to plunge his sword into his breast. It's a pity you wouldn't give me the prescription instead of the medicine, so I could have it filled nearer home. Outside the door stood one of the soldiers.
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