That night she found a ship bound to sail for the heathen nation called America. Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. “What are your objections?” she said. " "The same who was here just now?" "No, Sir Rowland, a much finer boy. You will find it somewhere in that book. I'll dispose of the brat. ’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction.
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