Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. An influence of this description appeared to be exerted on the present occasion. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. I want to tell every one. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully and stores it away. She further suspected that he might find a servant to dally with in the meantime, if he had not already. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends. My whole life shall be devoted to you, beloved girl.
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