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‘You mean I should give myself a dressingdown? Very well. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. " "I tell 'ee what, landlord," observed the old sailor, quietly replenishing his pipe from a huge pewter tobacco-box, as the waterman and Wood quitted the house, "you've said good-b'ye to your friend. CHAPTER XII. " "She has paid dearly for it," muttered Blueskin. "I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. ‘Ah, trying to be the young hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. ” She lifted her eyebrows. For a time it really seemed all-sufficient to her that she should love.

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