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“My mom is making duck. My arm's nearly well again. Lord, I am sixty. From there I plan to travel until I reach Columbia—but any lawless country will do. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. Though not much passed the middle term of life, he seemed prematurely stricken with old age. Tol-de-rol!" As Jack concluded his ditty, the door flew open with a crash, and Thames sprang through the aperture.

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