" "I firmly believe he has dealings with the devil," replied Austin, trembling from head to foot. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. White men and natives dealt conveniently at Copeley's.
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