He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. Not much. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. ‘That is settled then. “Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. If this is true, it must be owned that the boy's mouth showed a strong tendency on his part to coarse indulgence. A florid-looking young woman rose up and accosted him eagerly. Had it not been lashed to the adjoining wherry, it must have been upset, and have precipitated the opponents into the water.
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