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The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. "Ah! traitor!" cried Jack, pulling the trigger of his pistol. The dismal tolling of St.
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