But still you have told me of my real mother when I thought it was Suzanne Valade. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. "I see him!—row for your life!" "That's the way to miss him, master," replied Ben coolly. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. "No more, please! I am bewildered enough. Regardless as the gentry of the Mint usually were (for, indeed, they had become habituated from their frequent occurrence to such scenes,) of any outrages committed in their streets; deaf, as they had been, to the recent scuffle before Mrs. Spurling attended him as his nurse, and, under her care, he speedily revived.
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