" "Lord!—think of having sharks for neighbours? Every morning I'll take a dip into the lagoon. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. ’ Jack blinked. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. " "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look.
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