Her
head rose. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking
advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his
money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the
name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. "
In stepping across the room, some sharp point in the floor pierced his foot, and
stooping to examine it, he found that the wound had been inflicted by a long
rusty nail, which projected from the boards. You should have confided in me, and fallen in with my plan at the beginning. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on
in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl
had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. A queer nut. What's the idea of the black
border?"
"My father recently died, sir. .
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