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The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. ‘Do not beg his pardon,’ intervened Melusine quickly, coming between them. He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. Sheppard, that I fear any further anxiety might prove fatal to him. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. At length he proceeded toward McClintock's bungalow, drawn by the lights and the sound of music. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "a letter, beginning 'dearest Aliva,'—that's your mother's name, Thames. If she has no children, she goes on loving her husband; but he is no longer a man but a child.
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