He accepted the glass of wine, and bowed. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. ‘What the devil for? I’ll have one of the men ride the creature up tomorrow. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. "Weigh anchor, Van!" he shouted to the skipper, "and consult your despatches. There ends my duty.
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