" "Detained!" echoed Marvel. "I did not come hither to consult you as to the state of my health, Sir," he observed, displeased by Jonathan's allusion to the alteration in his appearance. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. She felt it would save explanations if she did not state she had left her home and was looking for employment. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. ’ She paused, holding her nurse’s eyes. How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. It is no good arguing about a thing like that.
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