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Gosse sneered. She opened her eyes. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. "We shall never be able to get you out unseen, Jack," whispered Poll Maggot. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. "Not a farthing of it shall be expended except in the Captain's service.
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