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" "Take care you don't fall into it yourself," returned Jackson, with a slight sneer. To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. At other times, it would seem that the sea itself had gone away. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. Taber is the name. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him.

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