"Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. "We have cured his obstinacy, you perceive," he added to Marvel. " "Who cares if we do?" retorted Sheppard, with a look of defiance. ’ As if to bear her out, the door opened at this precise moment to admit Saling, who barely announced Captain Roding before the man himself strode into the room. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. “She has improved her style,” someone declared.
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