" "Winifred," said Mrs. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. "Your answer, gem'men?" demanded Sharples. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel. And then—this sudden thrust. ” She shivered. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries.
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