But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. You must wait till supper's over. McClintock sent his yacht over for us this morning. ‘Keep still, for God’s sake! Hilary will send him off all right and tight, never fear. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. " CHAPTER XVIII. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling.
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