" "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not like to scrub the floor and peel the vegetables and feed the pig. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection.
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