" "Well, well, since you desire it, I'll say no more," returned Wood. She kept opening her eyes and looking at it. ” Lady Ferringhall was conscious of some relief. This extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no longer safe to cruise. . The roof was partially untiled; the chimneys were tottering; the side-walls bulged, and were supported by a piece of timber propped against the opposite house; the glass in most of the windows was broken, and its place supplied with paper; while, in some cases, the very frames of the windows had been destroyed, and the apertures were left free to the airs of heaven. “Listen,” she said. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world.
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