Subject: Take off the baggage and drop 10 this month

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Date: Mon, 16 Apr 2018 17:08:11 -0400

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puzzle. Benson finally decided to stop guessing until some future time. He went on with his dressing. Finally, with his blouse buttoned as exactly as ever, and his cap placed gingerly on his aching head, he opened the stateroom door, stepping out into the cabin. Accustomed as he was to sea motion, the slight roll of the Farnum did not bother the young skipper much. He soon reached

what is the meaning of all this? Oh, theres some queer, hocuspocus business on foot, muttered Hal, bitterly. But I dont believe Jack feels much like telling us anything about it at present. In truth, Jack didnt seem inclined to conversation. He was too sore and dazed to feel like talking. He couldnt collect his ideas clearly. The most that he actually knew was that the pain in his head was tormenting. Ill pick him right up in my arms and carry him, proposed Andrews. Ill take him to Mr. Farnums office. Then

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