Finding all attempts at conversation with his companion in misfortune in vain, Wood, in order to distract his thoughts, looked up at the gigantic structure standing, like a wall of solid darkness, before him. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. Never had he been so intrigued. The Northern Ocean keeps a secret better than the Thames, Sir Rowland. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage. In this way, more than a month passed over. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. “I really do not believe,” he announced with satisfaction, “that any one would recognize me.
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