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” He said. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. The air was thick with feelings. " "You'd better take care of your mother's son instead," rejoined Blueskin. As soon as Jack gained his legs, he perceived Blueskin lying, as he thought, dead in the plantation, with a severe cut across his temples, and while he was stooping to assist him, he heard groans at a little distance. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs. Neither you nor your mother shall escape me.
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