"What shall we do, Poll?" hesitated Edgeworth Bess. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. There was no broken faith—not even any question of anything of the sort. “What?” He replied. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. Martin proceeded to grab Lucy by the shoulders and air-kiss both of her cheeks teasingly. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips.
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