He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at the business-like equipment of the room. Observe it—a blue-serge coat. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. . "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. "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. She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity. Still, his robust frame enabled him to hold out. She is curiously altered in many ways.
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