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Smith," observed Wood. “La belle ‘Alcide,’ wasn’t it? Annabel Pellissier was her real name. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. 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. I am so amazed to see you here. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. “I’m not gentle. "You play?" asked McClintock, who was sorting the rolls. I shall find him yet. . It’s no good hiding it any more. And the woollen-draper departed. “I am sure that you are. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey.
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