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She remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush. After all, Hilary must be near returned by now. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. I want to get away. . It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. . He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. The tide'll bring him to us fast enough. "I am very wicked," she said. Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. "I was only just in time.
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