" "We shall have a durty night on it, to a sartinty, landlord," observed an old oneeyed sailor, who sat smoking his pipe by the fire-side. " Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow, on which the damp had gathered thickly. I'm not interested in him. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream.
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