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“You!” said Ann Veronica. ‘Eh bien, pig. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely.
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