Stanley coughed and faced toward the house. E. "Nothing!" echoed the other, scornfully. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. A fortnight passed, then a month. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. A drunken idea, Ah Cum had called it.
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