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It was a dead calm. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. “Never mind me. She is my only family. It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it.
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