’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. “My dear sweet Lucia. Wood," observed Jackson, in a slightly-sarcastic tone. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. The door of cabin 2 was open. " Neither man spoke. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. ‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. " He summoned another "boy" and rumbled some Cantonese. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling.
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