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      The Doctor gave a hasty glance at the sky and the water, and then retreated to the cabin, where a barometer was hanging. A moment's observation of the instrument satisfied him, or, rather, it greatly dissatisfied him, for he returned hastily to the deck and rejoined the boys with the observation,What is it? he said.

      "C?ame here.""Because we're going to Pek-in."

      Will you please tell me whom it went over? asked Keeling, as his wife paused for a second.It was extraordinary to him how this girl got on his mind. He thought he disliked her, but in some obscure way he could not help being interested in her. There was somebody there, somebody from whom there came a call to him. He wanted to know how she regarded him, what effect he had on her. And there were no data: she sat behind her impenetrable mask, and did her work in a manner more perfect than any secretary who had ever served him. She declined to come to his house with her brother, she had retreated again inside that beautiful shell. He noticed infinitesimal things about her: sometimes{120} she wore a hat, sometimes she left it in her room. One day she had a bandage round a finger of her left hand, and he wondered if she had cut herself. But her reserve and reticence permitted him no further approach to her: only he waited with something like impatience for the day when she would bring the block of his book-plate or an impression of it. There would surely be an opportunity for the personal relation to come in there.

      Byles made the required asseveration, and took the price.Keeling bent over the book, and with his eyes on the page, just touched the arm of Properts black coat.{41}

      Yes, sir, I am very fond of them, she said, finishing an entry.


      "Stand aside, ye graceless carles! Shame to ye, cursed cravens, to serve a christian priest like an infidel! Stand back, or, by St. Nicholas! you will never die on your beds!" dealing sturdy blows as he spoke, and pressing forward to a postern beside the principal gate which was not many paces from the keep.


      "For money; and for what money will buydrink. Have you any wine in the room?"


      No, I am not the least tired, he said. As soon as I have changed my clothes, I shall go down to my office."Sayonara!" said Frank, raising his cap and bowing towards the receding land.