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While he was filling his pockets with golden coin from this store, Blueskin had pulled the plate-chest from under the bed, and having forced it open, began filling a canvass bag with its contents,—silver coffee-pots, chocolate-dishes, waiters trays, tankards, goblets, and candlesticks. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. ‘That is, if she’s gone that way. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. Made me fetch up Trodger and a couple more men, and together we searched his luggage and got hold of every single paper the man possessed. Stanley. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls.
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