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| 13 | 63 | He rubbed his View more quotes about hand">hand about the grating of the lamp, or lantern. |
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| 13 | 60 | "Come up!" he said. |
| 13 | 61 | I slowly made my way up the mast, hort by hort, and was then beside the tarnsman. |
| 13 | 62 | "Here," he said, "are no lamp flies". |
| 13 | 63 | He rubbed his hand about the grating of the lamp, or lantern. |
| 13 | 64 | His hand was dark with soot. |
| 13 | 65 | He thrust up the grating on its hinge, and, clinging to the mast with one hand, wiped his other hand within the bowl, and his hand, withdrawn, was moist, and glistened where soot had been rubbed away. |
| 13 | 66 | He held his hand out to me. |