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That might happen on her birthday—in August. O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully. As they entered the room beyond, a fierce growl was heard. " "Too proud, eh?" rejoined the prize-fighter. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. I have never spoken of these things to any human being. You've nothing to do but to take possession. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof. 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.

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