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None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. From what do you wish to be rescued?’ The girl fluttered her eyelashes, sighed dramatically and spread her hands. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang.
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