Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it. " The knight staggered as if struck by a mortal wound. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images. Not a breath was drawn. The noise was raucous.
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