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"Plenty of news, madam," answered the Admiral, "but most of the reports are lies born of fear. The French never can get a footing upon this land." "Did you say more tea, teacher?" Mrs. Keeler was at his elbow, steaming tea-pot in hand. "But I couldn't get no promise out o' Ringdo. He says you're workin' 'gainst us.".
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