’ ‘It’s not that,’ the nun said urgently, ‘but I’ve remembered something important. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. I may say that the amount of the annuity I propose to allow you is two hundred a year. 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. "Damnation!" cried Kneebone. I undid his coat, and I took it from his pocket. "Thank Heaven! I'm not basely born. ” She stopped abruptly, and turned about toward the front door.
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