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“You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account. "I tell 'ee what, master, if you're more fortinate nor I am, and get ashore, give old saltwater your fare. ” He shook his head slowly, smiling mysteriously.
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