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"Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. Tell him the truth, Annabel. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently.
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