” “Oh, you are strong and brave,” Annabel murmured. "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. Do you know that this becomes a habit?” “If you would only teach us all,” he murmured, “how to acquire it. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined. Martha had been more to her than that. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs.
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