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” “Blood of my heart!” whispered Capes, holding her close to him. And I've already told you the accident was not Jack's fault. You told him there wasn't anything in the pockets?" "Yes. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. " "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. The heroism of two beach combers had saved all on board and their own manhood as well. " CHAPTER XIV. “I have made over seven hundred pounds in the last week,” he said.
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