" "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. Observe it—a blue-serge coat. ” Anna drew out her purse at once. ‘Not here.
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