He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. That is quite as far as I mean to tempt Providence to-night. ‘Bon. Not very long, if you want to get well. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. The watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars, grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast.
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