“And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries. Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned.
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