Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Hollander, shaking his head in reply;—"very bad —very. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort.
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