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On all hands Jack was cheered, and Jonathan hooted. She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour of the tropical night. There is a small yewtree west of the church. It's sixteen days down, with The Tigress. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. Glancing at each other, they rose from their seats and ventured to address the captain.
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