” Courtlaw’s walking stick, which he had been handling, fell with a crash to the ground. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. But come, sir. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. ’ ‘And now we know also who is the prétendant, Mademoiselle Charvill. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. Taking the direction pointed out, he rode off.
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