"
Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he
was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. It would be very hard perhaps
to make you understand just how I feel about it. Poe is all right, if
you don't mind nightmares. Even now I do not understand. ’
‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’
‘I do not know. . The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and
indistinctly. "
"I didn't want it," replied Jack; "but who are those gentlemen?"
"Friends of yours," replied Figg; "come to see you;—Sir James Thornhill, Mr. To his relief, she nodded. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he
had done, the old trader nodded.
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