She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. McClintock's was a plantation of ten thousand palms, yielding him annually about half a million nuts. ” She refused. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage.
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