" "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. Sometimes at sea a skipper will order his men to trim, batten down the hatches, and clear the deck of all litter. "I would not venture to renew my suit while Thames lived, because I well knew your affections were fixed upon him. "Certainly not," replied Gay. She was radiant. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. “You’ll be there, right?” She asked, hearing his breathing audibly jump.
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