She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. ‘You are mad,’ Gosse uttered, and only just had time to get himself up from the floor. It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. "Here are some more papers, Captain. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance. The watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars, grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast.
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