But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach of Ah Cum's deductions. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. 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.
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