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And you shall have a share of the gold for yourself. Over the Lodge, upon a dial was inscribed the appropriate motto, "Venio sicut fur. He had already spoken his mind on the folly of allowing a clearly dangerous female to escape a second time. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. " "Have you told him so?" she inquired, reproachfully. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. "Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity.
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