‘I think that was what began his downfall. "I haven't a word to say, Ah Cum, not a word. Aware of his father's inflexibility of purpose, he set his wits to work to defeat the design. After all, this could never be the black sheep. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. “Let us put the lamp out,” she said; “the flames are ever so much better for talking,” and Ann Veronica agreed. Myn Got! haanging runs in some families, Muntmeester. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place. “You need not be alarmed,” he said.
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