Cecilia looked earnestly: “I have, indeed,” cried she at last, extending her hand with warmth; “and happy am I to meet with him again.”

For in Mr Davenant she recognised her old acquaintance the captain of the Happy-go-lucky, Jack Pickersgill the smuggler.

The End.


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