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"But they are everything to me," cried Jack, stooping to pick them up. Saws,
hammers, planes, axes, augers, adzes, chisels, gimblets, and an endless variety of
tools were ranged, like a stand of martial weapons at an armoury, in racks
against the walls. She loved to be told to do things. Unlocking it, he entered the
chamber, which by no means belied its external appearance. Supposing that was it; at least, a solution to part of this
amazing riddle? Supposing her father had made her assist him in the care of the
derelicts solely to fill her with loathing and abhorrence for mankind?
"Didn't you despise the men your father brought home—the beachcombers?"
"No. I'm always shy the price of the ticket home. "
"You are right, Sir," said the worthy carpenter, rising.
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