He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was subtle. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. Taking the wind was her business in life. "Here, Bess, give me the cord, and I'll tie him to this chest of drawers. Then making a pretence of stooping to rearrange her flowing train, she glanced at Anna, and half stopped in her progress down the room. She has never done a really ignoble thing that I know of— never.
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