” “But I can’t do that. Darrell stopped, and drew his sword. I’m not Gerald, remember. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. “Well, I have said what I had to say, stumblingly and badly, and baldly.
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