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Borne along by the current, Darrell was instantly at the boat's side. Your face has flitted out of my watch-fire, and then I have been a haunted man. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. " "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth.
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