"It's a whale of a place. You are not with the Kent militia, are you?’ ‘West Kent, yes. . He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. ’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for Rotterdam.
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