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He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. "Fly, Captain, fly!" vociferated Blueskin; "I shan't be able to keep these devils down. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. \" Lucy felt her face go hot, but at the same time raised her eyebrows, relaying a tacit acknowledgement of her own distressed appearance. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. A little exclamation of surprise escaped Ennison. Can I be accommodated with a seat, Mr.
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