Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. In between naps she increasingly found herself gazing at him, his large nose, his eyes circled in silvery plum shadows, his thin lips parted as he slept baring a rim of perfect teeth. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol.
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