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There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of people, and all with white faces like corpses. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. According to what I’ve heard, you oughtn’t to be here. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. Heard voices.
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