" "I tell 'ee what, landlord," observed the old sailor, quietly replenishing his pipe from a huge pewter tobacco-box, as the waterman and Wood quitted the house, "you've said good-b'ye to your friend. On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive and articulate and insistent. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. "Well," growled Blueskin, "you've had my offer. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. Do you remember your first day with me?. Their conversation hung.
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