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Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. She rose, paid her bill, and turned westwards. The twists in his brain had suddenly straightened out; he was normal, wholly himself; and he knew now exactly what he had done. "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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