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"It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. "A sail?" said McClintock. He stood still, almost breathless. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went out. " "If he had only been my father!—McClintock!" "God didn't standardize human beings, Ruth; no grain of wheat is like another. Michelle was in sight, Lucy could hear her voice, high in the crowd, and saw her blond head bobbing among a sea of faces.
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