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The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. This was his humiliation as well as hers. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. The prisoner breathed with difficulty. Accordingly, having given Wood such directions as he thought necessary for his guidance, and received a handsome gratuity in return for his services, he departed.
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