Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. Ennison seemed to feel already the shadow of tragedy approaching. "Don't speak ill of him behind his back, father," interposed Thames. "Go!" said Lady Trafford; "it is my last request. Spurling in alarm.
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