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Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. He had heard nothing. . "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. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. On the present occasion, he appeared to have bestowed more than ordinary attention on his toilette. Her thought spoke aloud. ’ Lucy was silent for a space, once again wearing that inscrutable expression. Wood, sharply. The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all bounds; but poor Mrs. ” “But—” “He left her alone.

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