But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. “Where is she?” He would yell even louder until she was sure that people in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently.
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