Mr Lawrence started suddenly, stood up, looked round him, and viewed steadfastly for a space Lucy's cabin door. Then muttering to himself, "To-morrow—to-morrow!" he made his way towards the deck.,
"I can't, ma'am, it's locked," and in proof of his assurance, Pledge turned the handle and shook the door.,
"Thank you, I will have another cup," Mr. Johnston answered, and turned his eyes back to Cobin..
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