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At noon the doctor himself arrived. The blouse dried nicely, it would only need a touch of starch and a little ironing. "Come, I must search you my youngster!" "You shan't touch me," rejoined Thames; and, suddenly bursting from Charcam, he threw himself at the feet of Trenchard. "Can't I settle this business, Captain," muttered Blueskin, drawing a pistol. "Here, take this and get the letter and open and read it. It is the bottom of the cup, where all the dregs appear to settle. You're welcome to it. "Don't stir," replied Jack. “No, don’t interrupt me. And what's more, I promise to abide by his decision. ” “Right,” he answered. It is no good arguing about a thing like that.
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