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"Be silent," said Jonathan, in a menacing whisper. "I tell 'ee what, master, if you're more fortinate nor I am, and get ashore, give old saltwater your fare. ’ He sighed, spread his hands quite in her own manner, and fluttered his lashes. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. “Well, hello there. But now you must be quiet; there's been too much excitement. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn the cause.
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