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He beamed as she whispered to
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him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such
wonders. He loved the sea, and could
give a good account of himself in any weather. It's hereditary, like de jigt, vat you call it—gout
—haw! haw!"
"If the child is destined to the gibbet, Van Galgebrok," replied the Master,
joining in the laugh, "it'll never be choked by a footman's cravat, that's certain;
but, in regard to going back empty-handed," continued he, altering his tone, and
assuming a dignified air, "it's quite out of the question. "
CHAPTER IV. He wondered if these abnormal mental activities
presaged illness. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest
texture. She was
not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the
incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all
look as though we did. Twenty
guineas, mind. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of
wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was
drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers.
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