’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. Deep silences came between them. " "In whose favour is it made?" he inquired, sternly. On this side stood the instruments with which the latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach of Ah Cum's deductions.
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