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In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. They've paid for their lodging. At this moment, Blueskin came up, and kept off the officers with his knife. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper.
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