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'Oh! That fellow!' said Steerforth, beating a lump of coal on the top of the fire, with the poker. 'Is he as soft as ever? And where the deuce did you pick him up?' ¡¡¡¡I extolled Traddles in reply, as highly as I could; for I felt that Steerforth rather slighted him. Steerforth, dismissing the subject with a light nod, and a smile, and the remark that he would be glad to see the old fellow too, for he had always been an odd fish, inquired if I could give him anything to eat?
During most of this short dialogue, when he had not been speaking in a wild vivacious manner, he had sat idly beating on the lump of coal with the poker. I observed that he did the same thing while I was getting out the remains of the pigeon-pie, and so forth. ¡¡¡¡'Why, Daisy, here's a supper for a king!' he exclaimed, starting out of his silence with a burst, and taking his seat at the table. 'I shall do it justice, for I have come from Yarmouth.'

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Wolf Larsen dropped my hand with a flirt of disdain. ¡¡¡¡'Dead men's hands have kept it soft. Good for little else than dishwashing and scullion-work.' ¡¡¡¡'I wish to be put ashore,' I said firmly, for I now had myself in control. ¡¡¡¡'I shall pay you whatever you judge your delay and trouble to be worth.' ¡¡¡¡He looked at me curiously. Mockery shone in his eyes. ¡¡¡¡'I have a counter-proposition to make, and for the good of your soul. My mate's gone, and there'll be a lot of promotion. A sailor comes aft to take mate's place, cabin-boy goes for'ard to take sailor's place, and you take the cabin-boy's place, sign the articles for the cruise, twenty dollars per month and found. Now, what do you say? And mind you, it's for your own soul's sake. It will be the making of you. You might learn in time to stand on your own legs and perhaps to toddle along a

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Ewoks gathered, watching in amazement. They were so incredulous at this feat, infact, they began giggling furiously; and the laughter was so infectious, it started theWookiee chortling. His gruff guffaws were really hilarious to the chuckling Ewoks,so—as was their custom—they jumped on him in a frenzy of tickling, which hereturned threefold, until they all lay in a puddle, quite exhausted. Chewie wiped hiseyes and grabbed another piece of meat, which he gnawed at a more leisurely pace. Solo, meanwhile, began organizing the expedition. "How far is it? We'll needsome fresh supplies. There's not much time, you know. Give me some of that,Chewie…" Chewie snarled. Luke drifted to the back of the hut and then slipped outside during thecommotion. Out in the square, a great party was going on—dancing, squealing,

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Han pretended that he didn't hear her. Instead, he checked the Falcon'scontrols and struggled to keep his patience even though his companion had soobviously lost hers. He flipped switches on the control console, ignoring theprincess's look of disdain. Clearly, she doubted that this assemblage of spare partsand welded hunks of scrap metal would hold together even if they did manage to getbeyond the blockade. Han pushed a button on the intercom. "Chewie…come on!" Then, winking atLeia, he said, "This baby's still got a few surprise left in her." "I'll be surprised if we start moving." Before Han could make a carefully honed retort, the Falcon was jolted by a blastof Imperial laser fire that flashed outside the cockpit window. They could all see thesquad of Imperial stormtroopers rushing with drawn weapons into the far end of theice hangar. Han knew that the Falcon's dented hull might resist the force of thosehand weapons, but would be destroyed by the more powerful bazooka-shaped weaponthat two of the Imperial troopers were hurriedly setting up.