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They were sharp and dripping with black blood. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. You could return to civilization and have a good time all the rest of your days. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel.

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