Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. He had a peculiar way of stepping in, in a parry; knew his arm, and its just time of moving; put a firm faith in that, and never let his opponent escape. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout.
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