All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. “I mean REALLY independent. “Are you in a hurry? Will you come in and have some coffee?” He hesitated, and glanced towards her companion. Completely overcome by fatigue, with strained muscles, and bruised hands; streaming with perspiration, and with lips so parched that he would gladly have parted with a treasure if he had possessed it for a draught of water; he sank against the wall, and while in this state was seized with, a sudden and strange alarm. She remembered Taber's hat. ‘I don’t want to hurt you any more. Let me go my own way towards them.
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