" The chair was then opened. " "It shall be, Sir," replied Ireton, bowing. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. The infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since brought him up as his own son. How could she tell him of the evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind? "Yes, yes!" said the doctor. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers.
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