"Put about, waterman, for God's sake!" cried Wood, whose humanity got the better of every personal consideration; "some one is overboard. " "My turn comes before yours, Sir," interposed his better half. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. .
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