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She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. "Fly, Captain, fly!" vociferated Blueskin; "I shan't be able to keep these devils down. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced.
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