I MUST. "Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly. "Oh! we've lost no time, as you perceive," replied Jack. " And before she could be prevented, she
lifted up the cloth, and disclosed Shotbolt. She had,
by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and
her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the
deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of
the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts
defying the elements. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you
remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see
anything more tender or beautiful?"
"I remember. I haven't touched the other. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. Startled by this
circumstance, he looked around, and perceived that the trap-door,—which has
been mentioned as communicating with a secret staircase,—was open. That won’t involve references, as a bank
account would—and all that sort of thing. That—that isn’t
living! You are beside yourself. The boy was all conscience, and he
suffered through this conscience to such lengths that the law would be impotent
to add anything. "Och! he's a broth of a boy!"
"Why, I thought he'd broken your head, Terry?"
"Phooh! that's nothing? A piece o' plaster'll set all to rights; and Terry
O'Flaherty's not the boy to care for the stroke of a supple-jack. It would have been better
had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought.
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