“You can send some one after us, a man—not you, not either of you,” he called back over his shoulder, and was soon out of sight.,
They all went off, a merry, noisy troop. And the disappearing sun was the last to say to Billy “Good-night.”,
This interlude gave Mrs. Wopp an opportunity to recover her equilibrium which had been disturbed by her vivid conception and realistic description of the storm, all of which had necessitated startling gestures and a swaying, rocking movement of the body, illustrative of a ship in distress..
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