She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Another was Baptist Kettleby, and a third, in a Dutch dress, was recognised by his grizzled beard as the skipper, Van Galgebrok. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. Now I’ll tell you what I propose. What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him.
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