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🏆 “Forgive me,” she said, making an effort to extend her arm, “I believed it was you who killed him!” We asserted that we were not afraid to go around the world in a small boat, say forty feet long. We asserted furthermore that we would like to do it. We asserted finally that there was nothing in this world we’d like better than a chance to do it.!

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