Lucy's ears were singing. He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. The skipper obeyed, and in another moment, they swept through the narrow lock. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. Crocodile Tears. 'He that woos a maid',— fol-de-rol—(hiccupping). But never mind that," said McClintock grinning as he drew the dish of bread-fruit toward him.
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