It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. I do not care in the least. ’ ‘What sort of “down on your luck”?’ asked Alderley. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her.
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