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Mike knocked on the door. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College had not settled down for the session. The lad looked alarmed.

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