Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. Aware of Quilt Arnold's mode of proceeding, Jack instantly dismounted, and, instead of knocking, opened the door with the pass-key. “John. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. “John, don’t!” she cried. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter.
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