It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for Rotterdam. Drink the toast, Jack. We leave England to-night. " "He'll be hanged nevertheless," replied the Hollander, giving his collar an ugly jerk. A fierce struggle ensued.
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