"I do," replied Kneebone. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. “That’s the point. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. She could not realize what she saw.
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