He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. When he beheld Jack he uttered a deep groan. He'd have some fun with that Chinaman before the morning was out. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. Shari’s eyes widened, “You mean it?” “I’m all yours, head to toe. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. This accident rather confirms than checks my purpose.
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