‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. “I should love to come. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. ’ ‘Ain’t you in a rage?’ asked the captain. Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag.
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