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McClintock's was a plantation of ten thousand palms, yielding him annually about half a million nuts. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. ” She laughed. "They say her son's taken at last, and is to be hanged. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. The gentleman didn't communicate his business to me. Listen. I suppose the phrase—the word—originally meant a man who searched for food on the beach.

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