" At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. " "Well, I've a job open; but I don't want you to get the wrong idea of it. “Call me Annabel. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries.
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