He's coming. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at
once a more natural appearance. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a
Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. Spurlock remained
where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. Sir John saw it, and was flattered. On the death of his royal patron, he resolved to
return to his own country; and, after various delays, which had postponed it to
the present time, he had succeeded in accomplishing his object. The blast shrieked, as if exulting in
its wrathful mission. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down
that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. "
O'Higgins laughed.
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