There's nothing so sad in this world as an old fool," she added. Gerald’s voice came back to her, saying that she
could not hope to outwit “a man who means business”. Wood turned to look at him. He learnt that his sister was privately married—the
name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement
in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son. "I ought to tell you that Mr. The Tigress is
second-hand, built for coast-trade. But I am not indisposed to
gratify you. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her
complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably,
by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes
which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely
more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. The half-nude brown bodies
of the crew informed Ah Cum that the schooner had come up from the South
Seas. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it
will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play
with words. Now keep
still. I was
afraid that I might be called upon as a witness.
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