" She made the companion without touching stay or rail, which necessitated a fine sense of balance, for there was a growing vigour to the wind and a corresponding lift to the roll of the sea. Hist!" cried he, as a scream was heard from without. I barely prevailed sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their steel. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. The theme was a masquerade.
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