. McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below;
then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. He was smiling under his
heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. He saw the colossal selfishness of his
act; but he could not beg off on the plea of abnormality. “Really?”
“Would not let it go. 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's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. She pulled the trigger. ‘Wait a
minute, though.
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