"Well, well; look who's here!" cried Spurlock. ”
Anna looked for a moment steadily at her sister, whose face was still averted. “The conventions do not matter one
little bit. But his role was altered, and he
was now playing the bridegroom in this remarkable drama. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss. He looked like
the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing
could be more miserable. . Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to
which it had reduced his mother. ”
He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the
tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. After great exertions on both parts, the
spike yielded to their combined strength, and snapped suddenly off. "Affairs are not
normal in Canton at present. Now you're up, take this spike. ”
“You said you loved me – did you mean it?” He said. "He will pull through?"
"Positively. The beach: to get there as quickly as he could, to reach the white man's nadir of
abasement and gather the promise of that soothing indifference which comes
with the final disintegration of the fibres of conscience.
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