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‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield. " "Well, then," returned the ruffian, "to put you out o' suspense, as the topsman remarked to poor Tom Sheppard, afore he turned him off, I'm come to make you an honourable proposal o' marriage. ‘But you are idiot. The ball passed over his head, and lodged in the ceiling. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. “Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space.

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