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"Yes, the French have landed, but not just in the way they like. One of our frigates—I haven't got to hear her name—chased a French privateersman ashore five miles up the coast yesterday afternoon; after taking out of her ten thousand pounds in gold, which the beggars had sneaked from a British West Indiaman off Dungeness two or three nights before, they set her on fire. I had a mind this morning to ride over and view the wreck or what remains of her.",Sarby flushed and drew back with cold reserve.,“She’ll be afraid to sleep in the downstairs bedroom,” Mrs. Bennett reflected, planning rapidly for the unexpected child whom she still had no thought of turning from her door.,"Well, sir, when I brought a message from Dr. Etwald 'bout that devil-stick--",With shrieks of anguish—madness and despair!,“Mannel promptly hung his head and made no reply, being much too shy to attempt an answer in English, whatever his thoughts in Russian might have been.,Hinter held out his hand. "Well, good night, Miss Erie," he said. "I'll be up again soon, with some books for you.","And why didn't you give it up to the police?","How cold it is!" she says, rising, with a little shiver. "Let us go home.","But where's Bill? Ain't he agoin?","Bill," Jim cried eagerly. "I got a bit of news for you that'll make you want to stand on your head and kick splinters off the trees.","You will find him fully qualified in that, and in all else. A smarter seaman never trod shipboard.".