"Why, hello, Ah Cum! What's the trouble?" Ah Cum took his hands from his sleeves. "When a man reaches the lowest scale through drink, we call him a beachcomber. I—well, I lost my temper. May I be permitted, as a very old and very dear friend of your lamented parent, whose loss I shall ever deplore, to ask you one question?" "Undoubtedly," replied Winifred. ‘We was of an age, you see, miss. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. I could not hear his heart beat. " "Well," said Ah Cum, amiably, "when I argued against the venture, he threatened to go wandering about alone, I was most concerned in bringing him back unhurt. ‘Precisely. I may as well think.
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