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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Wrecker by Stevenson & Osbourne: up, watched him awhile, and slowly followed his example; and
Carthew, remembering his last thoughts of the night before,
hastened to the cabin.
Mac was awake; perhaps had not slept. Over his head
Goddedaal's canary twittered shrilly from its cage.
"How are you?" asked Carthew.
"Me arrum's broke," returned Mac; "but I can stand that. It's
this place I can't abide. I was coming on deck anyway."
"Stay where you are, though," said Carthew. "It's deadly hot
above, and there's no wind. I'll wash out this----" and he
paused, seeking a word and not finding one for the grisly
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