Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. “I have never forgotten. Something draws everybody. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. Jonathan, however, still lingered.
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