A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. The captain saw it too and nodded at the boy. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. ‘Valade, if you don’t mind.
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