She brought her hands up to her head and ripped out two long chunks of her hair, pulling out shreds of scalp. ‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. " "Curse you!" cried Jack, furiously,—"curse you!—curse you!" "Swear away, Captain," rejoined Blueskin, coolly. ” “It’s all the same,” said Miss Miniver. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk.
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