After this occurence, not a word was exchanged between them until they came in sight of the sloop, which was lying at anchor off Wapping. "What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. You're easy to please. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it. She let out a wail.
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