GBP 28.92

Confused Apple Crumbaloney

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.Then followed a battle of looks between them, but the captain soon knuckled under, put up his weapon, and resumed his seat, grumbling like a beaten dog.She stared at him in astonishment, and as she read something of the significant hieroglyphic of his battered face, her lips whitened.

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