As he gazed down into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might precipitate him below. "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. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. It was time to leave America.
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