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'Nothing,' said Florence, 'but my--but my dear love--if you please.'<br />

Disturbed as Florence was, she raised her eyes to his face with an imploring<br />

<strong>and</strong> expressive look, that plainly besought him, if he knew--which he as<br />

plainly did--that any message between her <strong>and</strong> her father was an uncommon<br />

charge, but that one most of all, to spare her. Mr. Carker smiled <strong>and</strong> bowed<br />

low, <strong>and</strong> being charged by Sir Barnet with the best compliments of himself<br />

<strong>and</strong> Lady Skettles, took his leave <strong>and</strong> rode away: leaving a favourable<br />

impression on that worthy couple. Florence was seized with such a shudder as<br />

he went, that Sir Barnet, adopting the popular superstition, supposed<br />

somebody was passing over her grave. Mr. Carker, turning a corner, on the<br />

instant, looked back, <strong>and</strong> bowed, <strong>and</strong> disappeared, as if he rode off to the<br />

churchyard straight, to do it.<br />

<strong>CHAPTER</strong> XXV<br />

Strange News of Uncle Sol<br />

CAPTAIN CUTTLE, though no sluggard, did not turn out so early on the morning<br />

after he had seen Sol Gills, through the shop-window, writing in the<br />

parlour, with the Midshipman upon the counter, <strong>and</strong> Rob the Grinder making up<br />

his bed below it, but that the clocks struck six as he raised himself on his<br />

elbow, <strong>and</strong> took a survey of his little chamber. The Captain's eyes must have<br />

done severe duty, if he usually opened them as wide on awaking as he did<br />

that morning; <strong>and</strong> were but roughly rewarded for their vigilance, if he<br />

generally rubbed them half as hard. But the occasion was no common one, for<br />

Rob the Grinder had certainly never stood in the doorway of Captain Cuttle's<br />

bedroom before, <strong>and</strong> in it he stood then, panting at the Captain, with a

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