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"Shpeak up, vill you?" cried Abraham, rapping his knuckles against the hatch. Cloud back of your hat!" He opened his eyes again. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. “Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. .

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