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E. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. ‘Certainly you are imbecile.
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