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" There was a roaring in her ears like that of angry waters. A brief description will suffice for them. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. If we were set upon I could not defend you. Not wisely but too well. ‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. ’ Jack blinked. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable.
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