Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. Brendon. ‘Well, sir, if I’ve to choose betwixt him and you, I’ll take you, no question. The day was sunny and pleasant, devoid of chill winds. "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.
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