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The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. ‘This idiotic female—’ ‘This imbecile has made me—’ ‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’ ‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’ ‘—damn near slit her throat!’ ‘—bleeding like a pig!’ ‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. It was.
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