Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. He let go of the girl’s arm. " "Is the sloop ready to sail?" asked Wild, without noticing the skipper's remark. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. .
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