Spurlock was fond of dogs; he was fond of this offspring of many mesalliances;
but he never made any attempt to win Rollo, to share him. He walked unsteadily towards
the door. But give me
till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. . ‘You don’t favour her, bar the black hair. Knowing the South
Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which
blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal
warfare against indifference and slovenliness. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. On the other a wretched engraving of the Chevalier de Saint George, or, as he
was styled in the label attached to the portrait, James the Third, raised a
suspicion that the inmate of the house was not altogether free from some tincture
of Jacobitism. The young man opposite was straining his ears to listen to
their conversation.
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