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" "Curse you!" cried Jack, furiously,—"curse you!—curse you!" "Swear away, Captain," rejoined Blueskin, coolly. ’ ‘Yes, well, I was too young to see it,’ the captain said, tying a knot in his makeshift bandage. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. ‘Here she is. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve. Utter silence answered him. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees.
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