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"Put him into the Royal Navy," said the Admiral. "The King wants chips of old blocks like you." "When does the Minorca sail?" "Rejected, but she has a hankering for him still," said the old lady with one of those smiles of knowingness which make the lineaments[Pg 200] ghastly when bitter sorrow and tragic trouble are the topics talked about..
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