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Mary Anerley

CHAPTER XVI
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I shall sit up and pray every dark night you are out, and the whole place will go to the dogs, of course.

Of the smugglers I am not afraid one bit, nor of any honest fighting, such as you are used to.

But oh, my dear Charles, the very bravest man can do nothing against base treachery." "To dream of such things shows a bad imagination," Carroway answered, sternly; but seeing his wife's eyes fill with tears, he took her hand gently, and begged her pardon, and promised to be very careful, "I am the last man to be rash," he said, "after getting so many more kicks than coppers.

I never had a fellow under my command who would lift a finger to harm me.

And you must remember, my darling Tilly, that I command Englishmen, not Lascars." With this she was forced to be content, to the best of her ability; and Geraldine ran bouncing in from school to fill her father's pipe for him; so that by the time John Cadman came, his commander had almost forgotten the wrath created by the failure of the morning.


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