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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. Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth. Not so Gosse. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. “The first is to discover what she is here for, and where she is staying. I was in the front row, and I fancied she smiled at me. "You frighten the cull out of his senses. "Go on first with the light," he said. She kept opening her eyes and looking at it. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. It was Annabel who caught at the paper. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. "But you said you weren't particular. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel.
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