" "Lord have mercy upon us, miserable sinners!" ejaculated Wood, as a fearful gust dashed the water over the side of the boat, deluging him with spray. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. There are only a few jobs over here for a man of your type; and even these are more or less hopeless if you haven't trained mechanical ability.
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