"
"In what way, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, in astonishment. "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. Please don’t tell anyone,
mister. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and,
rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower
and broad roof, immediately in front of him. She was her mother’s
child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her
attentions. Heard voices. "
"So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch
of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his
gallantry,—"so she was. Leastways, she’d be your greataunt, wouldn’t she?’
Astounded, Melusine was just about to demand further information, when a
commotion outside the room interrupted her. His grip twisted her wrist.
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