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Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. They ought to put a lamp. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. She had not been sufficiently prompted in relation to the ways of caravansaries; but her mind had been alert and receptive. " "Respecting Thames Darrell?" observed Jack.
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