“So Brendon and I,” he said, “have been troubled with the same fears. He would always see the picture of the huge, raw-boned Dutchman, haranguing and thundering the word of God into the dull ears of South Sea Islanders, who, an hour later, would be carrying fruit penitently to their wooden images. You were content, and I came to thrive on your happiness. ‘It is of no use to try to stop me. Kneebone made his appearance. But you have, haven’t you?’ He tutted again. Wood by increased corpulence and decreased powers of vision,—by deeper wrinkles and higher shoulders, by scantier breath and a fuller habit. "Back!" he cried fiercely. The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin.
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