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The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. Marry me. So this was what it was all about. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it.
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