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Born on a South Sea island, she said. "Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. That is good. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. ’ ‘It is money you mean, no?’ Melusine asked with scorn.
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