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What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. " "No feelings of consanguinity shall stay my vengeance," said Thames, sternly. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively.
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