What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. " "Awake!—to be sure I am, my flash cove," replied Sheppard; "I'm down as a hammer. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. Rather a hazardous spot for a convalescent, and McClintock had been doubtful at first; but Spurlock declared that he was a good sailor, which was true. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort.
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