Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. Love-making at first hand is dull enough. I expect Mr. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed. ’ Lucilla eyed him with one of those particularly feminine looks it was difficult for a mere male to interpret. And now she was discovering that even Nature was something of a liar, with her mirages and her horizons. He did not particularly care. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said.
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