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"Oh lord! I hope not. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. Shortly afterwards, he re-appeared with the information that the captive was safe below; and giving the necessary directions to his crew, before many minutes had elapsed, the Zeeslang spread her canvass to the first breeze of morning.
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