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The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss. He gripped the window-sill behind him. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats.
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