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CHAPTER XXX. Besides these plunderers, there were others with whom the disposal of their pillage necessarily brought them into contact, and who seldom failed to attend them during their hours of relaxation and festivity;—to wit, dealers in junk, old rags, and marine stores, purchasers of prize-money, crimps, and Jew receivers. " "Didn't the natives have a name for you?" She blushed. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. Nothing is wrong that you do. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. But was it Faith? That is what she was this day going to find out. "Stop him!" shouted Jonathan from the stair-head, "stop him! It's Jack Sheppard!" "Give way!" cried Jack fiercely.
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