The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. I would have married her long ago, but she will not have me. The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. When about to retire to rest, the rencounter with Jack Sheppard again recurred to him, and he half blamed himself for not acquainting Mr. Wood; "and Blueskin, too. "So endeth the first lesson," he said.
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