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Sybil clapped her hands gleefully and looked at Orissa in triumph.
"The rubber is mine! " she cried. "You now owe me sixteen boxes of chocolates, nine of caramels and twelve of mixed bonbons -- enough to stock a candy store. Tell you what I'll do, Commodore Columbus; I'll pit my desert island and my man Friday against your fleet of galleys and the favor of Queen Isabella, and it shall be the best three out of five games. Are _you_ game, my dear Discoverer?"