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At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. Lucy snatched it up and put it in her pack. "Can't I settle this business, Captain," muttered Blueskin, drawing a pistol. A vein of conviction mingled with his burlesque. ‘It is precisely that point over which Melusine and I fell out. ‘This we will leave. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a gesture which included the yacht. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry.
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