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"Hear me, Sir Rowland!" he cried. I knew it. His subconscious sensed the unnaturalness of it and recoiled. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. The skipper obeyed, and in another moment, they swept through the narrow lock. ’ ‘Bravo,’ applauded Lucilla, clapping her hands.
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