All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. He saw the girl, and sprang up in bed.
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