Then a light seemed to break in upon him. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. Spurling, indignantly; "but I can tell you we have. He accepted this confession conditionally: that no young man had kissed her. “Do tell me all about it. "I tell 'ee what, master, if you're more fortinate nor I am, and get ashore, give old saltwater your fare. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers.
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