"I tell 'ee what, master, if you're more fortinate nor I am, and get ashore, give old saltwater your fare. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. "The blood that has been spilt is that of his wife. "A thousand dollars in British pounds!… A thousand dollars for four short stories!" The tan on Spurlock's face lightened. “Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. ‘Eh bien?’ She thrust again, from the same place. "Square accounts with the rascal who got up the sham arrest; and, if he don't tip the cole without more ado, give him a taste of the pump, that's all.
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