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The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. "Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. Ah Cum is a Yale man and so is this Taber. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. She was obliged to concede that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean and powerful both. " "Damnation!" cried Jonathan, stamping his foot with uncontrollable rage. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink. He remained talking with her however.
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