“I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. Raising him in his arms, Jonathan passed the rope round his body, and in this way the poor boy was drawn up without difficulty. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. Here, take this youngster, Terry; my legs are lighter than old Nab's. But send me word. White’s,” she said, “and if he is going to persist in this delusion, we cannot both remain here.
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