The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. We'll get together this afternoon; and you can pretend that I am your father. “I don’t see why not,” he answered. “I do. Wood and Thames pass him, and followed at a foot's pace behind them.
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