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" As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers. ” “I wonder,” he said, a trifle irrelevantly, “what the future has in store for you. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. She could not explain in words why they disappointed her or that she was disappointed. ‘Speak, then. At any moment, Cathy Beck could arrive home and see them, then he would be eating dinner with 6 them, almost whether he liked it or not. I wish they would just get it over with. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely.
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