The Water-Witch or, the Skimmer of the Seas by James Fenimore Cooper
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female of the malign smile traced on its horn faces, reminded him, at
once, of the false light by which the Coquette had been lured from her course, on the night she sailed in pursuit of the brigantine. Chapter XXIII. "--His daughter, and the heir of his kingdom, --hath referred herself Unto a poor but worthy gentleman:--" Cymbeline. When Alderman Van Beverout and Ludlow drew near to the Lust in Rust, it was already dark. Night had overtaken them, at some distance from the place of landing; and the mountain already threw its shadow across the river, the narrow strip of land that separated it from the sea, and far upon the ocean itself. Neither had an opportunity of making his observations on the condition of things in and about the villa, until they had ascended nearly to its level, and had even entered the narrow but fragrant lawn in its front. Just before they arrived at the gate which opened on the latter, the Alderman paused, and addressed his companion, with more of the manner of their ancient confidence, than he had manifested during the few preceding days of their intercourse. |
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