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The two friends contrasted strikingly with each other. Good riddance. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. I've despatched him to the New Prison. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. After he had endured this torture for an hour, at a sign from Wild another hundred weight was added. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters.

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