“You promised faithfully to be there,” he said slowly. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. Alban's to-night. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. There is everywhere at night in China the original fear of darkness. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. The fates are never so kind to me.
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