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It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. " "I'm convinced of it," replied Shotbolt; "and it was on that very account I came here. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. You'll be along next spring?" "If the old tub will float. When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. He likewise gave directions that in the after part of the day a whole bullock should be roasted on the green and distributed, together with a barrel of the strongest ale.
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