For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. "For the sake of the girl. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. "Untie his arms, and take off that handkerchief. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. Even then it sent Spurlock spinning backward, to crash against the wall. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue.
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