" "Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him. Twelve years, then, have elapsed since the date of the occurrences detailed in the preceding division of this history. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. The Storm. A physiognomist, indeed, would have likened him to that crafty animal, and it must be owned the general formation of his features favoured such a comparison. ’ Jack blinked at her.
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