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The half-nude brown bodies of the crew informed Ah Cum that the schooner had come up from the South Seas. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. I must leave England to-night.
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