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"Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. "Whatever your intelligence may be I will strive to bear it. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. " "What was it?" "Never glance sideways at a man. It was not a hard face, but it was resolute. " "Then, most probably, it was the widow Sheppard," answered Blueskin, sulkily. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault.

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