Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. When he said, “Let’s go and see the wart-hog,” she thought no one ever had had so quick a flow of good ideas as he; and when he explained that sugar and not buns was the talisman of popularity among the animals, she marvelled at his practical omniscience. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. “I wonder which of us is right,” she said. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. . In any case, there was no doing anything on a Sunday and Brewis Charvill, his main quarry, had gone out of town unexpectedly. Her lips parted, but no words came.
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