‘For my money, you’ll not get much out of old Jarvis either. “I find the two inseparable. “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. Soho! boys. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. ‘Never mind where. ‘It needs not that you tell me. Refused admittance, they broke open the door.
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