She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. Jack tried it, and found it locked. But he was not a father one could make much of. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth. " "Is the sloop ready to sail?" asked Wild, without noticing the skipper's remark. It was time to leave America.
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