The Well Hole
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XIII. "How have you managed to
communicate with him?"
Abraham, who had listened attentively to the foregoing conversation,—not a
word of which escaped him,—now drew in his breath, and brought his ear closer
to the boards. But to make an arrest to be like a revenge?
No, a thousand times. “My child, I do not wish. “The rule’s all right, so long as there isn’t a case. What right had
she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a
white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for
days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures
sank far below their actual importance.
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