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Neither of them believed me. " "I hear nothing, Sir," laughed Austin. Sixteen thousand! Mark me, young man, you'll pay it back through the nose, every dollar of it!" "I owe you nothing. Diane spoke first. 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. ’ ‘You were quite as bad to me as I was to you,’ Gerald protested mildly, sitting down beside her.
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