A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. Mrs. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and made himself at home in a moment. ‘That is my mother. Sometimes at sea a skipper will order his men to trim, batten down the hatches, and clear the deck of all litter.
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