Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. Wood governs me?" "It's plain you can't govern yourself, at all events," replied Jack coolly; "but, be that as it may, I won't be struck for nothing. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse. “Of course it is okay!” Cathy’s voice rose in volume and in pitch. Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage.
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