"I tell 'ee what, master, if you're more fortinate nor I am, and get ashore, give old saltwater your fare. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern.
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