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‘Don’t fob me off, boy. "You've got him?" demanded Ireton. These cogitations were interrupted by the entrance of the doctor. “Kick aht at ‘em!” though, indeed, she went now with Christian meekness, resenting only the thrusting policemen’s hands. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. Without hindrance—present occupation. ’ ‘Yes, that’s what I’m talking about,’ Gerald said. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling.
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