"He sails to-morrow morning in the very vessel by which I start," replied Jack. Well, while we were smoking our pipes, and quaffing our punch, Alsatia turns to me and says, 'Mint,' says he, 'you're well off here. God help me. She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. Perhaps in two or three weeks. ‘I should have thought it was obvious.
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