“Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had happened?” he asked. O'Higgins struck a match and lit his Henry Clay, thereby drawing upon himself the mutual disapproval of the spinsters. ‘This idiotic female—’ ‘This imbecile has made me—’ ‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’ ‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’ ‘—damn near slit her throat!’ ‘—bleeding like a pig!’ ‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. It was a capital diversion; and as usual the Leatherneck bested the Britisher, in seven rounds. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. CHAPTER XXIII.
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