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When old Throng the trader, trembling with sickness and misery, got on / his knees to Captain Halby and groaned, "She didn't want to go; they / dragged her off; you'll fetch her back, won't ye? -- she always had a fancy / for you, cap'n," Pierre shrugged a shoulder and said: