The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets
again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has
already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less
energetic to repeat the operation. He turned, expecting to see his wife. The pearls were really yours?"
"They were left to me by my mother. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t
you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and
affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. The hansom drove off. ‘That’s better. The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton
had come the smash. The silence of Canton at
night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly
boil out. And since then, he has openly
avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of
treachery. You yourself, I am sure, recognize how
impossible you have made it for me now to do anything of the sort. ”
She blushed deeply. It's a long time since we met, eight years and
more. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. “I don’t suppose you’ll be able to do it much,” said Ann
Veronica.
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