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I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. "Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. “And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches.
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