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“Why?” he asked, suavely. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. “Go on!” she commanded. Brendon. "Gad! it's a devilish fine face when lit up. “Go it, miss!” cried one.
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