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She gave tongue to the most urgent of her plaints. T. What is done cannot be undone. There were swift actions, too: a Kanaka crawled out upon the bowsprit to make taut a slack stay, while two others with pulley-blocks swarmed aloft. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. This, then, was the cause of the widow's wild inexplicable look,—of her sudden shriek! Explaining his suspicious in a whisper to Jack's captor, who proved to be a church-warden and a constable, by name John Dump,—Mr. \"I don't want to hurt you.
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