A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. "Curiosity, I suppose," returned Jack, carelessly. ‘I do not command your services, mon major. " "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. ‘You’re as mad as she is, Gerald. Go for it.
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