Meantime, O'Higgins wended his way to the Victoria, mulling over this and that phase, all matters little and big that bore upon the chase. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. "By the way," said the doctor, as he sat down in the dining room of the Victoria and ordered tea, "I've been thinking it over. ’ If you engage me it must be upon my own merits. You never can tell. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. Spurling, who did not dare to exhibit her satisfaction otherwise than by privately pinching the arm of her expected husband.
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