His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ’ ‘I was called in, ma’am, to catch a French spy—at least, that is what Pottiswick thought. \"The way they smell,\" said Michelle. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow, equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers wanted. If there is any drinking, I'll do it. So he resolved to try another tack.
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