The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with
him. When it came time to eat once again,
she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the
city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. In a fit of despondency, superinduced
by drunkenness, he made away with himself; and when the body was discovered,
after a lapse of some months, such was the impression produced by the spectacle
—such the alarm occasioned by the crazy state of the building, and, above all, by
the terror inspired by strange and unearthly noises heard during the night, which
were, of course, attributed to the spirit of the suicide, that the place speedily
enjoyed the reputation of being haunted, and was, consequently, entirely
abandoned. "
"Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The
Dawn Pearl!"
McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. "You've charged with assisting your comrade, Jack Sheppard, to purloin
certain articles of value from a jewel-case belonging to Lady Trafford. Until the age of five she adored him. That is not
reasonable.
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