‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. He had not to wait long. “Of course it is, Anna. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. . Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships.
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