“Much better. ” “Clear out?” cried Hetty. ’ She moved quickly to the nearest bookcase, and listened intently to the sound of Jack’s voice. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place. It seemed to him that speech would be an anticlimax. But there was a face pressed to the glass. " "Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way. “I can talk to you and you to me without a scrap of effort,” said Capes; “that’s the essence of it. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. Now, you know where he is bound. McClintock will be tuning up the piano to-day. “He is evidently a friend of Mrs. His tongue was hot.
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