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He had done it. "The guv'ner'll be here afore midnight. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. ’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. That person advanced towards him.
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