CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. Wild," cried Jack, placing his hat on the right arm of the guide-post, and leaning over the board, "I've done the trick myself. He advanced a step towards her. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. ” The girl shook her head. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. And it's a maxim of universal application: or, at least, of universal practice.
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