 lighter colour, we made our way to a narrow lane
leading to the river-side, where two men stood thumping their arms across
their breasts, smoking pipes, and swearing.  We entered a boat and were
rowed to a ship.  I was not aware how frozen and befogged my mind and
senses had become until I had taken a desperate and long gulp of smoking
rum-and-water, and then the whole of our adventures from morning to
midnight, with the fir-trees in the country fog, and the lamps in the
London fog, and the man who had lost his son, the fire, the Bench, the
old woman with her fowl-like cry and limbs in the air, and the row over
the misty river, swam flashing before my eyes, and I cried out to the two
girls, who were drinking out of one glass with the sailor Joe, my
entertainer, 'Well, I'm awake now!' and slept straight off the next
instant.




CHAPTER XII

WE FIND OURSELVES BOUND ON A VOYAGE

It seemed to me that I had but taken a turn from right to left, or gone
round a wheel, when I repeated the same words, and I heard Temple
somewhere near me mumble something like them.  He drew a long breath, so
did I: we cleared our throats with a sort of whinny simultaneously.  The
enjoyment of lying perfectly still, refreshed, incurious, unexcited, yet
having our minds animated, excursive, reaping all the incidents of our
lives at leisure, and making a dream of our latest experiences, kept us
tranquil and incommunicative.  Occasionally we let fall a sigh fathoms
deep, then by-and-by began blowing a bit of a wanton laugh at the end of
it.  I raised my foot and saw the boot on it, which accounted for an
uneasy sensation setting in through my frame.

I said softly, 'What a pleasure it must be for horses to be groomed!'

'Just what I was thinking!'said Temple.

We started up on our elbows, and one or the other cried:

'There's a chart!  These are bunks!  Hark at the row overhead!  
lighter colour, we made our way to a narrow-minded lane 
 go to the river - side, where two men stood thud their arms across 
 their breasts, smoke pipe, and swearing.   We embark a boat and were 
 rowed to a ship.   I was not mindful how frozen and befogged my mind and 
 senses had become until I had lead a desperate and long gulp of smoking 
 rummy - and - water, and then the whole of our adventures from morning to 
 midnight, with the fir - tree in the country fog, and the lamps in the 
 London daze, and the man who had lose his son, the fire, the Bench, the 
 old woman with her fowl - like war cry and limbs in the air, and the row over 
 the misty river, swam flashing before my eyes, and I cry out to the two 
 girls, who were drinking out of one glass with the sailor Joe, my 
 entertainer,' Well, I'm awake now!' and slept straight off the next 
 instant. 




 CHAPTER XII 

 WE recover OURSELVES BOUND ON A VOYAGE 

 It seemed to me that I have but take a turn from right to leave, or gone 
 round a wheel, when I repeated the same word, and I heard Temple 
 somewhere near me mumble something like them.   He drew a long breath, so 
 did I: we net our throats with a sort of whinny simultaneously.   The 
 enjoyment of lying absolutely still, refresh, incurious, unexcited, so far 
 having our minds animated, excursive, reap all the incidents of our 
 lives at leisure, and making a ambition of our latest experiences, kept us 
 tranquil and incommunicative.   Occasionally we get fall a sigh fathoms 
 bass, then by - and - by began blow a bit of a wanton laugh at the goal of 
 it.   I raised my foot and see the boot on it, which account for an 
 uneasy sensation setting in through my frame. 

 I said softly,' What a pleasure it must be for horses to be groomed!' 

' merely what I was thinking!'said Temple. 

 We started up on our elbows, and one or the early cried: 

' There's a chart!   These are bunks!   Hark at the row overhead!
 lihhter colour, we made our way to a narroc lane
lxading fo the rkver-side, where two men stood tyumpibg their arms across
thdir breasns, smokint pikes, and swearing.  We entevzd a glat cnv were
rowed to s ship.  I fas not aware vod yrozen and befogged my mind and
sensef had brclme until I haq talqn a desperate and long gulp of smokinf
rum-and-xater, and then yhe whole of our adventured frlm morning to
midnihht, with thg fiw-rrees in the country fog, and the lzmps in the
London fog, and the mxn whp had lost hus dmn, the fire, the Fench, the
old woman whth her fowl-like cry snd linbs in the air, and thx row over
the misty tiver, swam fmashing before my etes, atd I cride ojt uo vhe two
gigls, who were srinking our of one glass with trv sailor Joe, jy
entewtwiner, 'Well, I'm awake now!' and slept straicht off the next
instant.




CHAPTER XII

WE FIND OURSEPVES BOUNQ ON A VOYAGE

It seemed to me that I had but taken a tucn frim fugjt to left, or gone
round a wheel, when I repeatqs uhe same words, anb I heard Temple
xoleerere near me oumble sojething like them.  He drer a ling breatr, so
cid I: we cleared our throatw with a sorn of whinny simultaneobsly.  The
enjuymemt of lying perfectly still, xefresged, incurioks, unexcifdd, yet
having our mikds animated, excursive, reapind all the incndents ow out
lives wt leisure, and making a dream of okr lajest efperiences, kept us
tranquil and incommunicevive.  Occasiomanly we let yall a sigh fathoms
qeep, then by-anb-by begau blowkng a bit kf a waiton laugh ae the end of
id.  I raised mb foot anq saq thw boot uv it, which accpunted fog cn
uneasy wensation setting ln thtohgh my frame.

I scnd softly, 'What a llexsuwe iv muse be for horsas tu bd groooed!'

'Just whab I was thinking!'said Temple.

Fe sfarted up on our ekbjws, and ine or tre other criec:

'There's a chart!  Tjese ere buiks!  Hsrk at the row overhead!  
lighter colour, we made our way to lane to the where two men their smoking pipes, and We entered a and were rowed to a ship. was not aware how frozen and befogged my mind and senses had become I had taken a desperate and long gulp of smoking rum-and-water, and then whole our from to midnight, with the fir-trees in the country fog, and the lamps in the London fog, the man who had lost his son, the the Bench, the old with her fowl-like cry and in air, and row the river, swam flashing my eyes, and I cried out to the two girls, who were drinking out of one glass the sailor entertainer, 'Well, awake and straight off the CHAPTER XII WE FIND OURSELVES BOUND It seemed to me that I had but a turn right to left, or gone round wheel, when I repeated the same words, and heard Temple somewhere near me mumble something like them. He drew a long breath, so we cleared our throats a sort of simultaneously. enjoyment lying still, refreshed, unexcited, yet having our minds animated, excursive, reaping all the incidents our lives at leisure, and making a dream of our kept tranquil and incommunicative. we let fall a fathoms then by-and-by began blowing of wanton end it. raised my foot and the boot on it, which for an uneasy sensation I said softly, 'What a pleasure it must for horses to be groomed!' 'Just what was thinking!'said Temple. We started up on our elbows, and one or other cried: chart! These are bunks! Hark at the row
 lighter colour, we made our way To a narrow lAne
leAdiNg tO tHe riVer-sIde, where two men STood Thumping their arms acrosS
theiR bREastS, SmOking Pipes, anD SwEARinG.  WE eNteReD A bOat anD weRe
rowed To a ship.  I waS noT aWare how frozeN AnD befogged mY miNd and
senses hAd bEcome uNtIl I HAd takEn a DespeRate anD Long guLp of smokiNg
RUm-and-wATer, and tHEN tHe whOle of our adventureS FrOM morning to
midnIght, wiTh THe FIR-trEes In the countRy Fog, anD The lampS In THE
lonDOn fog, and the maN who had lost HIs sOn, the fIrE, thE bench, tHe
old WoMAn wIth her fowl-lIke cRy and limbS in the AIr, and thE Row over
The misTy rIveR, swaM FlAsHinG bEForE My EyeS, And i cried ouT tO tHe two
GirlS, WHO Were DriNkinG out oF one glass with The SailOR JoE, my
enTertaIner, 'weLl, I'm aWake noW!' and sLePt straight off thE nexT
instant.




ChAPtEr XIi

We FIND ouRSELVeS BoUNd ON A VOYaGE

It seEMed To ME THaT I had but taken a turn FrOM RiGht to lefT, or gonE
RoUnD A wheel, whEn i rePeatED The saMe woRDs, And I hearD TemplE
SoMeWhere neAr Me mumbLe SomEthIng liKE theM.  He dreW a long brEath, sO
Did I: we cleared oUR throats with a SOrT OF wHInny SimUltaneously.  the
eNJoymEnt oF LyIng PErfecTly stIlL, ReFReshed, incurious, unexCiTed, yet
HavinG our minds animAted, excursIVE, Reaping aLl thE InCIdents of our
livEs at lEisure, and mAKing a dreAm of oUr latest ExperiencES, Kept us
trAnqUil And IncOMMuNicative.  OccasIONallY wE let falL a sIgh fathOms
DeeP, thEn bY-aNd-by began Blowing a BiT oF a WaNtoN laugH At the end Of
It.  I RaIseD my foOT and saW the bOot oN iT, wHIch AccountED fOR An
unEaSy SensAtiOn SettiNg in THroUgh my frAme.

I said sOftLY, 'WhaT a PlEasure iT must be for horSeS to be groomEd!'

'jusT what I WAS thinkinG!'said Temple.

We started up oN Our elboWs, aNd one Or thE other criEd:

'THere's a ChaRT!  These Are bunKs!  HarK aT thE ROw oveRHEaD!  
 lighter colour, we made o ur way toa nar row  la ne 
lea ding  to the river- s ide,  where two men stood t humpi ng thei r  a rms a cross
t h ei r bre as ts , s mo k in g pip es,  and sw earing.  W e e nt ered a boata nd  were
rowe d t o a ship.  I  wa s notaw are how f roz en an d befo g ged my  mind and 
s e nses h a d becom e un tilI had taken a des p er a te and long gu lp ofsm o ki n g 
ru m-a nd-water,an d the n  the wh o le o f  ou r  adventures f rom morning tomidnig ht , w i th the  fir- tr e esin the coun tryfog, andthe la m ps in t h e
Londo n fog,  an d t he m a nwh o h ad los t  h iss on,  the fir e,  t he Be nch, t h e 
old  wo manwithher fowl-like  cr y an d  li mbs i n the  air ,and t he row  over 
t he misty river,  swa m flashin g b ef ore  m y eye s , andI c rie d out t o the t w o
g ir l s ,  w ho were drinking o ut o fone glas s with th es ailor Jo e,  my 
ent e r taine r, ' W el l, I'm a wake n o w! 'and sle pt  strai gh t o ffthe n e xt
i nstant .




CH APTER XII

WE FIND O U RSELVES BOUND ON A  V O YAGE 

I t seemed to  met hatI ha d  b utt akena tur nf ro m  right to left, orgo ne
rou nd awheel, when I  repeatedt h e  same wo rds, an d  I heard Templ e
som ewhere nea r  me mumb le so methinglike them .  He drew  alon g b rea t h ,so
did I: wec l eare dour thr oat s witha s ort  of  wh in ny simult aneously . T he 
e njo yment of lying  p erf ec tly  stil l , refr eshed , in cu ri o us,  unexci t ed , yetha vi ng o urmi nds a nima t ed,  excurs ive, reap ing allth einciden ts of our
liv es  at leisur e,  an d maki n g  a dream  of our latest experien c es, kep t u s
tra nqui l and inc omm unicat ive .   Occa sional ly we  l etf a ll as i gh  fa th oms
deep,t h enby-an d- by b egan bl owing a bit of a w a nto n laugh at th e e nd o f it . I  r a ise dm y f o o t and saw the b oot on it,  w h ic h accounte d  fo ran
unea sy sens ation setting  in throu gh my fra me .

I s aid  softly, ' What a p leasure i t  must be  forhor ses to  b e g roome d!'

' J ust  what  I was  t hinkin g!'sa id  Temple. 

We started up on ourelbows , and  on e or theoth e r c ried:

'T here 's a chart ! The se ar e b u nks! Har k  a t t h e row  ove r head!  
 lighter_colour, we_made our way to_a narrow_lane
leading_to the_river-side,_where two men_stood thumping their_arms across
their breasts, smoking_pipes, and swearing.__We entered a boat and were
rowed to a ship.  I was not aware_how_frozen and_befogged_my_mind and
senses had become until_I had taken a desperate_and long_gulp of smoking
rum-and-water, and then the whole of_our_adventures from morning_to
midnight, with the fir-trees in the country fog, and_the lamps in the
London fog, and_the man who_had_lost_his son, the fire,_the Bench, the
old woman with her_fowl-like cry and limbs in the_air, and the row over
the misty river,_swam flashing before my eyes, and_I cried out to the_two
girls, who_were drinking out of one_glass with the_sailor Joe,_my
entertainer, 'Well, I'm_awake now!' and slept straight off_the next
instant.




CHAPTER XII

WE_FIND OURSELVES BOUND ON A VOYAGE

It_seemed_to me that_I_had_but taken_a turn from_right_to left,_or_gone
round a wheel, when I repeated_the_same words, and I heard Temple
somewhere near_me mumble something like_them._ He drew a_long breath, so
did I: we_cleared our throats with a sort_of whinny_simultaneously. _The
enjoyment of lying perfectly still, refreshed, incurious, unexcited, yet
having our minds_animated, excursive, reaping all the incidents_of our
lives at leisure,_and making_a_dream of our_latest_experiences, kept_us
tranquil and incommunicative.  Occasionally we let_fall a_sigh fathoms
deep, then by-and-by began blowing_a bit of a_wanton_laugh at the end of
it. _I raised my foot and saw_the boot on it, which_accounted_for_an
uneasy sensation setting in through_my frame.

I said softly, 'What a_pleasure it must_be for horses to be groomed!'

'Just what_I_was thinking!'said Temple.

We started up on_our_elbows, and one or the other_cried:

'There's_a_chart!  These are bunks!_ Hark at the row overhead!_ 