“I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. "What's that you're taking to Sir Rowland Trenchard's?" "Only a box, Sir," answered Sheppard, emptying the glass. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. "Was there any other woman back there in the States?" "Nary a female. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights.
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