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"Remember!" cried Quilt, as he forced the captive along. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. " "To make him forget the knock?" "Precisely. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. On Sunday, he was conveyed to the chapel, through which he had passed on the occasion of his great escape, and once more took his seat in the Condemned Pew. The knife is at my breast. ” “Point taken. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images.
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