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There wasn’ no harm meant. You shall have it back — wait a moment!”
He came forward and clambered out on the bowsprit, and from the bowsprit to the jib-boom beneath her. She was horribly afraid he would fall, and broke off her thanks to whisper him to be careful, at which he laughed. Standing there, and holding by the fore-topmast stay, he could just reach a hand up to the parapet, and was lifting it, but paused.
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“I can’t. I shall never think well of you again.”
“Oh, yes, you will. Bend lower.”
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Chapter 4
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