The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. “Take me back. “Then let me be the judge of what is best,” she answered. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. ” “Don’t use such a word, my dear young lady,” Mr. You are wholly in my power.
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