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Corsican and I could no longer doubt but that it was Ellen, Fabians betrothed The officer on watch had ordered the sails to be taken in It was a three-mast ship of about five or six hundred tons Freed from their broken rope-bands, the capstan-bars flew in all directions Chance had brought all three together on the same ship