"Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. Then his beard was of a reddish hue, and his complexion warm and sanguine. Of course, why not? She would be honest, anyhow! She turned her eyes to Manning. ‘It had better not be, by God,’ had barked Captain Hilary Roding. 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.
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