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" "I will be there," answered Trenchard, gloomily. ” He adjusted his glasses on his nose. “He knows. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. John eased off.
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