” Cathy ruffled Lucy’s curly hair. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings. . Fırtınalarla, deniz canavarlarıyla ve gizemli adalarla dolu bir yolculuktu. The stranger with a bow returned to his table.
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