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"I can't say I do," replied Wood. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. Spurlock was by nature orderly, despite his literary activities. ” “Excellent,” Sir John declared. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. She leaves me almost without comparisons. " "Devilish hard! I'm not allowed a chance," grumbled Austin, as he was left alone.
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