A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. ’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. The beachcomber, the lowest in the human scale; and some day he would enter into this estate. But, go and see who it is, love. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly.
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