And now her father said she must not go. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me
with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my
world as I found it. "Yes," answered the girl. She held her
hand to the place where he had slapped her. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking
advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his
money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the
name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. Their laughter, together with the agonized yowling of the dog, drew a
circle of wondering natives; and at length McClintock himself came over to see
what the racket was about. She could learn nothing of her son, and only
obtained one solitary piece of information, which added to, rather than alleviated
her misery,—namely, that Jonathan Wild had paid a secret visit to the Cross
Shovels.
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