" "Excuse me, Madam," replied the carpenter, turning his back upon her, and sinking into a chair: "Thames, my love, bring me my spectacles. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. ‘He just came. In his way he was critical. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. She looked steadfastly out.
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