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Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. She recalled that day of the typhoon and the sloop crashing on the outer reefs. Earles strode into the waiting-room. Advancing towards the Master, and claiming an audience, which was instantly granted, Jonathan, without much circumlocution, related the sum of the strange story he had just learnt from Wood, omitting nothing except a few trifling particulars, which he thought it politic to keep back; and, with this view, he said not a word of there being any probability of capturing the fugitive, but, on the contrary, roundly asserted that his informant had witnessed that person's escape. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. “Hola Marteen!” She exclaimed cheerfully. I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely.
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