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’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. Sheppard, distractedly. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. E. " "A secret!" exclaimed Trenchard. “Yes?” he said. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. ‘Come, I told you I wish to know everything about you. ’ Joan sniffed.
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