CHAPTER XXIV. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. All emotions laid hold of him, but none could he stay long enough to analyze it. "Ha!" he exclaimed, with a sudden start, as his glance fell upon the portrait; "how came this into your possession, boy?" "Why don't you answer, sirrah?" cried Wild, in a savage tone, and striking him with the silver staff. But, indeed, he’s very human. He went more easily this time. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. . This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea.
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