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"I am very pleased to hear it," she said. "I am sure Mr Lawrence will be glad to get away from Old Harbour Town. He has visited many parts of the globe, and to be limited to two streets, and such streets as High Street and Lower Street with their little shops and tame and commonplace interests, must be such a trial to a man of spirit, as every day can but make more and more a punishment." The Admiral took the letter, ran his eyes over it, and answered, returning the letter to Captain Acton: "It is." "You was in the run first, wasn't you?" said Billy, coldly..
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