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His pony snorted at the shifting Northern Lights , and Jim could feel the little horse's back arched beneath him . " You keep quiet , " he said ; " it's too cold for tricks . " The pony gave a little pig - jump , and blowing loudly ...
His pony snorted at the shifting Northern Lights , and Jim could feel the little horse's back arched beneath him . " You keep quiet , " he said ; " it's too cold for tricks . " The pony gave a little pig - jump , and blowing loudly ...
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It was very different out here in the North Atlantic ; the rise , twist , and shuddering fall down the piling - up inky precipice made the ship feel very small in this vastness of sea and sky . Holding on to the jack - staff and looking ...
It was very different out here in the North Atlantic ; the rise , twist , and shuddering fall down the piling - up inky precipice made the ship feel very small in this vastness of sea and sky . Holding on to the jack - staff and looking ...
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I mean , you must not feel that you have to stay on board as long as you were going to originally -er - that's to say , if you feel you oughin't to stay now that it's just the two of us , then of course , don't .
I mean , you must not feel that you have to stay on board as long as you were going to originally -er - that's to say , if you feel you oughin't to stay now that it's just the two of us , then of course , don't .
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