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“I don’t believe there is one. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. ‘When you say it like this, certainly it appears absurd. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. His father and his four brothers had perished, leaving him to collect all of their spoils and various kingdoms.
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