Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. His tongue was hot. “Dear me!” he said. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. He recognized me at once, and he behaved like a madman. “Compromise and kindness.
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