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"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. White, I am not sure that I could afford to come to you. I would
have liked to know. She had a nut-brown skin, a
swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like
circumference of waist. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. Perhaps for the first time he realized that
Anna was by no means an ordinary person. I’ve got a lot of things to think about. Tinling & Co.
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