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April 17, 2025

"No, on the shore, Miss," said the Admiral. "A French corsair was chased ashore about five miles up and burnt." "You told me to bring it in, didn't you?" Billy inquired, mildly. Having quaffed his customary draught of delight from the picture before him Caleb resumed his walk to the store, pausing at its door to straighten into place the long bench kept there for the accommodation of visiting customers. As he swung the bench against the wall he bent and peered closely at two sets of newly-carved initials on its smooth surface..

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May 4, 2025

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May 24, 2025

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