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Spurling, half aside. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. When I went I was refused admittance. The major himself told me that this secret passage started upstairs. He will not come. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. And see!" he added, as the figures drew back, and the lights disappeared; "it's a false alarm.

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