“Thank goodness!” said that retreating aspect, “that’s said and over. ” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. ” “Perhaps I don’t. He rested on one elbow. ‘It is nothing. "By means of the watchman who had the charge of me," replied Thames. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia.
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