Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. "Shall I fetch the light, Captain?" whispered Blueskin. " "We shall have a durty night on it, to a sartinty, landlord," observed an old oneeyed sailor, who sat smoking his pipe by the fire-side. All our fraternity are afraid of him; but I laugh at his threats. The next moment, however, he was picked up, and set upon his feet by a person who, having witnessed the accident, flew across the road to his assistance. What hotel should she go to? If she told a cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she required. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried.
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