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He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. His food lay untouched about his plate. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. He was aroused from his slumber, about six o'clock, by the return of Abraham Mendez, who not choosing to confess that Jack had eluded his vigilance, contended himself with stating that he had kept watch till daybreak, when he had carefully searched the field, and, finding no trace of him, had thought it better to return. " "Do not doubt me," replied Thames, warmly pressing his hand. But I'll tell you about him some other time.
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