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"I think the natives saw you coming out of the lagoon, one dawn. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ‘I assure you it suits her as Mary would not. ” The stranger came over to them smiling.
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