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" "A white wall is a fool's paper, Jack,—remember that," rejoined Wood. ’ The door closed behind them both and Gerald was alone with Melusine. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. "Where are you going?" she asked. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. Spurlock: 'tis Roundhead, sure enough.
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