" "May be not," replied the old sailor, drily; "but you'll find it too stiff for you tonight, anyhow. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. '" As these words were delivered by the carpenter with stern emphasis, a female servant entered the room, and stated that a gentleman was at the door, who wished to speak with Captain Darell on business of urgent importance. “I don’t know how, but I always manage to find a 164 fiddle if there is one around. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment.
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