Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. “Go on,” he said. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury. But I give you this warning, and let it sink in. That was the Frenchie, Valade, surely. . 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.
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