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CHAPTER XIV. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot. Surely our advice would have been worth having, at any rate. “I do not understand. There wasn’t, I know, between myself and my father. "'Sblood! what's this!" cried Jonathan, in the utmost surprise. " "A good deal has occurred since then, eh, Captain!" said Blueskin, nudging Jack. " "The pianist?" "Yes. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before.
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