"Ah! I see. The starling, on which the carpenter stood, was the fourth from the Surrey shore. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. But as Rowland sprang to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. She stared at him. " "I hadn't thought of that.
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