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Vashti, not in the least distressed by her exertions, sprang ashore and sought about for a good mooring-stone. She had found one almost before the Commandant, following, could offer to help her in her search. Together they hauled the boat a few yards up from the water. "Are we to go inside?" the Commandant asked, looking up at the lighted building.
She stood up, cast one look behind her at the lighted window, and led the way back along the path, through the gate, and down the knoll to the beach. While she cast off the rope from its mooring-stone he eased the boat off and launched her. "Shall I take the paddles?" he asked. No; Vashti would pull back as she had come; and as she pulled she talked of Ruth, out of her full heart.
You see they are already signalling from the upper bridge to their guard at the lower. We shall drift down into their hands, and gain nothing by our first escape." "Anchor," suggested Cassius, who was an impulsive and rather inconsiderate man. And he prepared to pitch overboard the heavy mooring-stone. "Phui! You sheep," cried Curio, contemptuously, mincing no words at that dread moment.
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