Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. Preparations were next made for taking Thames on board.
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