’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. . When she arrived at the Palazzo, not a single sentry was aware of her presence.
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