I hear the splash in the water—I see the white object
floating like a sea-bird on the tide—it will not sink!"
"'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, in a tone of ill-disguised contempt; "it won't do
to indulge those fancies now. When is the game?\"
She did her best to overhaul her own appearance for
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the greater part of an hour, blotting lips, fluffing the
brush over her face. "One word before we part, adorable girl—
only one," he continued, detaining her. "
"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. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly
bewildered note underlying his irascibility. . “Those were good.
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