Ah, no, I have it wrong. "Thames was just observing—" "Thames!" echoed Mrs. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard. He was all alone, like herself. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy.
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