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Old saltwater was right. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. "How goes it?" he began, heartily. On the fifth day he had ventured speech with her. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. I die happy—quite happy in beholding you.
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