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The surgeon who stood close, and who had been gazing at the young lady with admiration of her face and charms of figure and wonder at finding so beautiful a girl in a little schooner at sea, exclaimed: "I am surgeon of yonder frigate, madam. This gentleman will not die, provided he is carefully and judiciously nursed." "And," Maddoc resumed, "do you happen to know that he made a will, leaving all he possessed to you?" "Did you act the part of a madwoman?" said Captain Acton..
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