‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. "For my part, it's only what I expected of him," observed Mrs. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him.
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