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‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. The boat was set free, and the men resumed their seats. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. Now you will learn the result. " "He must," exclaimed Jack, hastily; "but only let me have it till to-morrow, and if I don't entrap him in a snare from which, with all his cunning, he shall find it difficult to escape, my name's not Jack Sheppard. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. By Jasus! he's about to spake to us. “You must fetch a doctor,” she said.
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