Kneebone cordially on the shoulder, and began to laugh as heartily as any of them. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. “Why not? Isn’t the whole thing a lie? Isn’t her reputation, this husband of hers, the ‘Alcide’ business, isn’t it all a cursed juggle? She hasn’t the right to do it. . . \"Thanks for lending me the clothes. Shall I sew it on for you?" "If you wish. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position.
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