Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. ’ He bowed slightly, and indicated the house behind them with a wave of his hand. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary.
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