She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. "
"I ondershtand," replied the skipper, putting his finger to his nose; "it shall be
done. I don’t classify. But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he
was sure to be recognised. His face was half hidden under a
freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. “I remember it very well indeed. “It really is not necessary. Oh dear!—oh dear! Be careful of
him," she added to her husband, "and get it over quickly, or never expect to see
me again. "I've known
several cases where the ignominious doom I've mentioned has been foretold by
such an accident as has just befallen you. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. It is the immediate inspiration of confidence; it alleviates pain, because we know
by that smile that pain is soon to leave us; it becomes the bulwark against our
depressive thoughts of death; and it is the promise that we still have a long way
to go before we reach the Great Terminal. "
"And partly what else?"
"I shall never tell anybody that. She answered slowly.
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