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Bloody Reflection Compglass

Then followed a battle of looks between them, but the captain soon knuckled under, put up his weapon, and resumed his seat, grumbling like a beaten dog.The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?

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