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"At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter,
anxious to avert the impending storm. That’s as far as we go. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty
who seldom spoke to anyone. But it was only
when that damned scoundrel nearly spitted you in the chapel—’ He broke off
and, to her intense satisfaction she saw he was not as much in command of
himself as he would have her believe. Ann Veronica felt no repulsion at the prospect. If only this child were his:
what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a
little ache in his heart. 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.
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