A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. Or, if you were about to embark upon a nautical career, here was all the information required. For a few minutes, Darrell seemed to have the advantage in the conflict. “But I wanted to see you. A cat came and rubbed herself against him as he entered the house, and seemed by her mewing to ask him for food. Home!— which I never hoped to see again. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield.
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