“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. “I do mean that,” she declared. ” She batted his arms and slapped him, angrily twisting from his grasp. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe.
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