He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. She had fallen asleep. " "And I will, if I can, depend upon it," answered Sheppard, with a laugh. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald. While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary. “Gellett,” he called, “just come and clear up a mess, will you? I’ve smashed some things. ‘Tchah! So you’re the whelp’s girl, are you? Suppose you’ve nothing but that villainous French in your tongue. org/2/6/5/9/26596/ Produced by D.
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