“But, of course, she may have come from one
of the other flats. It was precisely two o'clock on the morning of Whit-monday, the 25th of May
1724, when the remarkable escape before detailed was completed: and, though it
wanted full two hours to daybreak, the glimmer of a waning moon prevented it
from being totally dark. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’
Her eyes flew open. Sanguine they were not. "Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense
blunderbuss at him. "
"Pearls!"
"Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was
romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. Let me keep him. He
fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the
arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him,
whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. I
believe I have always been in love with you.
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