” She drove off in a little fiacre, nodding and smiling at Sir John, who remained upon the Avenue. "Where's Thames?" he hastily inquired. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. You sent back my Christmas checks.
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