Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. She told the porter to take it to the booking-office, and it was only after a disconcerting moment or so that she found she ought to have directed him to go to the cloak-room. . Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. Still —there you are!” He paused.
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