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Occasionally he relit his pipe. "I've counted ten coffins so far. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct. He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. "Was that thunder?" he faltered, as a terrible clap was heard overhead. "Here, Bess, give me the cord, and I'll tie him to this chest of drawers. I was born on an island in the South Seas. He had deliberately saved it for last. Supposing that was it; at least, a solution to part of this amazing riddle? Supposing her father had made her assist him in the care of the derelicts solely to fill her with loathing and abhorrence for mankind? "Didn't you despise the men your father brought home—the beachcombers?" "No. This he carried on by procuring witnesses to swear away the lives of those persons who had incurred his displeasure, or whom it might be necessary to remove. Sometimes ships would stop three or four days for water and repairs; and the men would carouse in the back room at Morgan's.
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