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" The walls were covered with racks of loaded rifles. ” He appeared to be paralyzed by abstruse acoustic calculations. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. " "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth.
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