It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!— let him deny it if he can. . ‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’ ‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger. Something he saw there made him feel for a moment ashamed. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. " "I am so," replied Thames, who had followed him closely. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. McClintock says they can't get in there, or at least they never try it. Brendon,” she said, “if I could ask for advice, or borrow money from any one, I would from you—there! But I cannot. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. Pioneers all of them. I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, by the by. E.
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