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He felt in his vest pocket and fished out a ten dollar note, which he handed to Billy. "Maddoc and a party of other men were cruisin' in a yacht. They docked here last night," he explained. "Left at sunup for Cleveland." CHAPTER XI PRINCESS TATTERS CHAPTER XV NELSON.
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