He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. CHAPTER XXX. It was rigged up for the occasion as it has been many a time before. "Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains with any more of that Pharaoh. "Good night. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. . "You will not hesitate to break it, if it suits your purpose. Jeez! It was about time. She entered and approached the bunk. He looked at her guiltily. She put her hand in his to be squeezed. " Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. The colouring was green and white, with softly shaded electric lights, an alcove bedstead, which was a miracle of daintiness, white furniture, and a long low dressing-table littered all over with a multitude of daintily fashioned toilet appliances.
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