His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. ‘Have you any more pretty toys like that knife about you?’ ‘The girl’s a regular arsenal,’ Hilary snapped, giving up into his senior’s hand the nasty little weapon he had snatched. Her white shirt was ridiculously utilitarian, but fitted in all the right places, he smirked. He was not, it seemed, the proper stipendiary at all, and there had been some demur to his jurisdiction that had ruffled him. Raising the bowl in his right hand, Jack glanced towards the balcony, in which the group of ladies were seated, and begged to drink their healths; he then turned to Kneebone and the others, who extended their hands towards him, and raised it to his lips.
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