The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. " "As you will," said Jonathan, seating himself. Totally disregarding the pain, he picked up the nail, and reserved it for future use. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. . '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea.
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