His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. But as Rowland sprang to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. ‘I told her you couldn’t have been flirting, but she wouldn’t believe me. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. "Be silent," said Jonathan, in a menacing whisper.
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