It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. “Then some of your family history is known to me. .
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