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CHAPTER XIV. F. ’
‘I do not need the rescue from such as you. Help! help!"
But her cries were unheeded. The strong
fingers of one hand secured both her wrists there, and Melusine found herself
chest to chest with him as he threw off his hat, and began to pat at her petticoat,
searching for tell-tale protrusions. "
"Isn't that lagoon gorgeous? I wonder if there'll be sharks?"
"Not in the lagoon. Happy
Thanksgiving. Jack Sheppard is now wholly in my hands. "Well, Jack," said the prize-fighter, in a rough, but friendly voice, and with a cutand-thrust abrupt manner peculiar to himself; "how are you, lad, eh? Sorry to see
you here. But here the resemblance stopped. A father is in debt, we'll say.
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