. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. ‘Dear me. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. ” Then she fell to thinking about her aunt. It was a mass of knick-knacks. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. The Night-Cellar XVIII. Happen what might, he could not be in a worse position. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least.
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