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“Very well,” he said. ‘You’re speaking the truth. I am your servitor. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. Surely he was imagining this picture. "He shan't go," cried Edgeworth Bess, holding him by the other hand. ‘Laisse-moi.
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