She was suddenly grave. Moreover, a souple o' porpusses came up with the tide this mornin', and ha' bin flounderin' about i' the Thames abuv Lunnun Bridge all day long; and them say-monsters, you know, always proves sure fore runners of a gale. Luck. ‘You wish to die?’ ‘Not in the least. “Well, well, Martin. Earles said, with a resigned sigh, “but I shall rely upon you to stick to me so long as I do the right thing by you. “To-night we are as we have always been. Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth. ’ Saling coughed.
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