"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. I ask you, although it is not my place to ask you, to return home. ” Ann Veronica fenced for a moment. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. ‘Leave it, imbecile. Come home alone. " "What!" she exclaimed, staring eagerly in his face. ’ ‘Alas.
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