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She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. ’ ‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. " "I should like a little of that plum-tart," said Mrs. "Not a farthing of it shall be expended except in the Captain's service. Thames," she urged, "the errand, on which you're going, can't be for any good, or you wouldn't be afraid of mentioning it to my father. I am bound to admit that I greatly enjoy my altered life. “I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. He could not doubt it. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. "Do you call neglecting your work, and singing flash songs nothing? Zounds! you incorrigible rascal, many a master would have taken you before a magistrate, and prayed for your solitary confinement in Bridewell for the least of these offences.

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