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"What! Are you not going to give them to me?" demanded Mr. Galvinne, apparently as much in astonishment as in anger.

ลอตเตอรี่มวลชน "Good heavens!" exclaimed the first lieutenant, as he came out from his shelter. "You are wounded again!" "I protest agailst this brutal treatmelt!" stormed the prisoner, as he continued to writhe in his irons. "I am a woulded plisoler!" "I did, sir; for we captured a privateer on the voyage," answered Corny.