"What's that?—Jack's voice!" "It is," replied her son. This happened after he ate. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. Just as he was preparing to follow, the wherry containing Rowland and his men, which had drifted in their wake, was dashed against his boat. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue.
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