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Recollect that. This isn’t the place. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence. He was holding the ring to the light, and narrowly examining the inscription.
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