While I am talking about your friends, I feel—I think you ought to know how I look at it. It is no more a murder, but a duel, you understand. " "Don't scold him, father," interposed Thames; "he's been frightened enough already. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. He was not a sailor.
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