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"Bless your soul! d'ye think I'm to be gammoned by such nonsense. ‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. Maggot lent her powerful aid, and, between the two, Jack was speedily relieved from all fears of being carried off against his will.
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