She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. “Oh, Lucy. She had seen her really only at teas, with the Stanley strain in her uppermost. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. 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. ” She growled. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row.
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