He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger.
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