I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. It is one of God’s laws that a woman may defend her honour, even with the shedding of blood. To stumble upon the trail through the agency of a bottle of whisky! Drank queer; so his bottle had rendered him conspicuous. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. She fell into a pleasant dream of positions and work. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. She let them fall and sped to the companion, where she stood for a moment, the moonlight giving her a celestial touch.
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