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Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. ’ ‘Like your father,’ Gerald put in deliberately. " "Nonsense!" "Something's wrong. ” “Where?” He asked.
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