The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. . ’ His friend held it out of the way.
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