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A nurse came
hurrying up. "Off!" she cried with a prolonged and piercing shriek. Blueskin, however, was not unattended. "It was the story of a man, so to speak, who
had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. Whence she came,—who she was,—and what she wanted,—were questions
which naturally suggested themselves to Blueskin, and he was about to seek for
some explanation, when his curiosity was checked by a gesture of silence from
the lady. ‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’
‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. ”
He took them from her and read them. Sometimes the music would be tender and
dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so
gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be
like the storms crashing, thunderous. “You’ve grown out of them. “Surely!” he remarked, with an expression of worried appeal. "
"Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice,
and the wind's right in our teeth.
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