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Practically a shore job . Cheer up . " She wiped
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garden !
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That little beast , Robbie Munyard ! " Having
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burden and prepared to break up yet
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this had already happened half a dozen times .
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said her say Peggy manfully shouldered her
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another home . In the ten years of married life
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Such is the life of a naval officer's wife .
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school ; some of his rigid ideas had been passed
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John's father had been a naval officer of the old
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instilled by martinet parents have a habit of
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plain-clothes on the previous night , but ways
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new appointment , at nine a.m. precisely , dressed
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in the modern equivalent of frock-coat and sword .
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an officer should join a ship , on taking up a
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if John had stepped into Fort Blockhouse clad in
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on to the second generation . One of these was that
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sticking .
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It would have been acceptable to all concerned
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Ever been out in a submarine ? I 'll give
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you a spin round one of these days , if you
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" Better ask Robbie Munyard . " " What 's he been
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" Not in Pericles , old man . " " Why not ? "
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To go gassing to a newspaper man !
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like . You could write it up . " Bawley made a face .
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saying ? " John was furious . The little squirt !
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to write up Pericles in some way or other , are
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you ? " " What is there to write up ? " said
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Bawley . " There are forty-three submarines in
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the Navy - why should I pick on Pericles ? "
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" Look ! " he went on earnestly . " You 're not going
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John eyed him steadily . " It 's the Parcifal
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business , isn't it ? " he said quietly .
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and X-rayed and that it was as sound as a bell ? "
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" I don't want it to happen again , " said Bawley -
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" What did Munyard say ? " " The Snort - hull
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" more so than ever since I met you . "
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we 've had Pericles' entire Snort equipment removed
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fitting fractured . " " Supposing I was to tell you that
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said John .
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with the possibility of faulty design . " He held
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I 'm relieved . But it still doesn't do away
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one of these days , " he said . " In the meantime
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out his hand . " Maybe I will take a trip with you
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I 'll tell my editor that the story 's a dead bird .
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" Munyard didn't tell me that . But I must confess
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for calling , " he said . " Still long as you 're here
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Dowd , still wearing his blue check shirt . He
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shack , his rifle at the ready , I saw it was Nick
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I saw several men running down towards
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came up close , eyeing us suspiciously . " We 've
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you may as well stay a while .
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the shack . They were all armed with rifles .
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As the nearest of them came round the
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come 2a-calling , " I said . " Can't see no reason
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found us a couple of boxes to sit on .
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miners followed in at our heels . Nick Dowd
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'Light an' come on in . " We dismounted and
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We followed Nick Dowd into the shack .
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Nick Dowd took our horses off to water .
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They 'd rigged up a stove of sorts and on it
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one of the miners who 'd come along with
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a huge blackened coffee-pot steamed . Other
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the little hombre in big overalls . Very soon he
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Derby hat fussed around the stove . " 2Ain't
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who 'd come in as Roper Smith , Shorty , Mick
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sweetened with molasses for all and for us
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A small man in bib overalls and a battered
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exactly the Ritz Hotel but we 've got our little
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there were two plates of beans .
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comforts , " said Dowd . He introduced the men
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had tin mugs filled with hot black coffee
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Golightly , Swede and the Sodbuster . This last was
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night . "
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as of now , apart from a few sacks of gold
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we 'd finished and I 'd rolled a cigarette
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watched us as we ate the beans . Then when
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the man called Shorty said , " You were saying when
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you came in that 2somep'n happened last
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dust . " He winked at his partners . They all
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handing them to us , " but it 's all we got
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" They gives you the wind , " said the Sodbuster
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Shorty .
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down William Appleton outside the Palace
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words affect them in their different ways .
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" That 's sure bad news , " said Dowd , sombrely .
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" Yes , " I said . " Something happened all right .
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looked across at Nick Dowd - " someone cut
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with a shotgun . " I paused and watched my
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for Mr. Pell and his bunch , " observed
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" It 2jest about leaves everything wide open
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After you 'd left the meeting , mister " - I
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The rest of the men there said nothing but
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right 2hyar , Nick , " said the Sodbuster .
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desperadoes like Pell and Fenton and the
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digging for gold but were babes in arms
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when it came to dealing with owlhooters and
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simple men who knew a lot maybe about
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you could see they were hard hit . They were
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rest . " I guess we 'd better hold onto the gold
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