“I’m not the Devil. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. But I will not believe you. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen. Perhaps she was. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon.
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