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I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. ‘There are no Remenhams left. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. The heroism of two beach combers had saved all on board and their own manhood as well.
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