At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. "Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. To these a heavy wooden apparatus was attached, which could be raised or lowered at pleasure by pullies. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. She's headed for America. “I don’t believe there is one.
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