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As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. ‘Dead then, is he?’ ‘If I could say that he is dead, it would give me very much satisfaction. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. "And I," muttered Jack. ’ He slid slowly down and collapsed to the stone floor, fainting dead away. He could scarcely blame her. She had to think of something fast, or her reaction would start to make believers out of everyone. " There was a brief, breathless pause.
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