‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. “I think,” he said, “that I am right. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore.
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