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"Not to my husband, sir, who naturally thought the matter all right, and said he would be on board at half-past seven." Immediately thirty boys and girls leaped to their feet and windows went up with a bang. The next instant two great dogs plunged from the thicket, their heavy jaws open and dripping and their deep eyes searching for their master and the reason for his call..
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