Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. Kneebone, addressing his comely attendant; "put a few more plates on the table, and bring up whatever there is in the larder. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more leisurely. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime.
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