Each manuscript was like the other: the same lovely treatment of an unlovely subject. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. You can tell me the rest another time. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed.
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