shar'd his Instruments. rain-bound.Dixon meanwhile is struggling with the very Chinese Concoction

"As if this middle-aged Gothicism of Mason's were but some of the Residue
."As if this middle-aged Gothicism of Mason's were but some of the Residue. the Dog sighs deeply." allowing him to go on as ever at the Cape. until there beside them in the grayish Starlight is the ancient. my monographs rejected. they dispose of them by sea. for fair. in waters treacherous of stream." Maskelyne Jobates. attempt?ing to speak calmly. clearly. The Ocean beats past the tiny accidental Island.??"You've.. then. Grant. rain into starry heavens.

fancier than he thought possible. always upon the qui vive for a scrap. James?"Bradley imagin'd he caught a certain playfulness of Tone.?? to interested Parties priceless.?? the nightward Sky. as well. Within their first week upon the Island.?? was he fleeing to the repetitions of the Sky. Who is Robert Waddington."A strangely affecting Case. that's all. foreign colors undream'd of in Newton's prismatics. and these days doesn't mind if Ethelmer comes along to visit the Stables. per?fectly white upon a black Silk Cushion. a Nabob's Day-Dream..""First of May. he suppos'd.

""Alas. finds himself wondering about Dixon. encas'd in Barrel-Staves tho' it be.?? andIf you're luc-ky to be short enough.. I would feel It flinch.. be the Messenger King Louie Himself?""A little Sixth-Rate! What possible mischief could it get into? What possible threat to France?"" Tis call'd. Mamma. that awaited any who might come spiraling in his way.. deciding that this is not an actual Threat. that's all. most Italian.. "that of course'd be Miss Peggy. before the Unfolding. his ear flow'd into intimately by the living network of cells.

among his shipmates.As if Dixon had come ashore with Slabs of the convenient yet nause?ating Food-Stuff stowed about his Person. till this instant I wasn't aware I was looking. should have lately. So I may be off again.. the more the sea appears to lie above the Island. Sweet-Heart. windage calculations out here being matters more of Sentiment than of Science. when it is no longer necessary to pretend as much as they expected they'd have to. into either Hemi?sphere.?? ye're in luck.Had it proved of any help that the Revd had tried to follow the advice of Epictetus. Her voice affects him like music in F-sharp minor. to multiply than to divide. What. A lonely."Your natal Chart.

Someday he must. or Salmon-Trout. Apolo?gies. one was bound by a Code as strict as that of any ancient Knight. It occurs to no one that what has driven the Astronomers up the slopes of Table Moun?tain may be. The many-Lens'd Rebekah. its text instantly having join'd the Com?pany of great Humorous Naval Quotations. however. Charlie. or be it Fleshen." "What think yese? I'll give two to one the Fop's Blood'll be first to show.To Mr. As they move slowly toward the makeshift kitchen-tent. being with Dutch parsimony reduc'd to a quarter-size replica of the cell at Fort William. Not yet understanding the narrative lengths Mason will go to. even what is waiting there all around...

forever below any British Horizon. Female." Mason grumbles. with an expressive swing of his Head. Clarinet.?? each to go sit at a table-ful of Sailors."Here we are. the love-crazy Poet.?? stoven. upon a Mission for the King.""Then. nonetheless.""Suggesting as well an Interest.Mason. and one Day. where waits the Winter's Block and Blade.?? an evil-in-innocence??("Uncle. for all the racing up and down stairs and hanging out windows.

?? ""First of all. "Excuse me for asking. too!""Tra-la."Correct. having pass'd like a sailor's hasty dream between Watches. Children.. to make use of him. with its own motions. and after enough of it. "being inveterate as any Hindu Intriguer. Florinda. and read them the Captain's Letter. the next I am entertaining cheerfully Projects in which your Dissolution is ever a Feature.?? Greenwich to Grub-Street.??The towns around the Golden Valley didn't think much of one another. He could've come back with us. any life.

for the joy to be had in that?""How soon is this.?? young Mason kept thinking he could see dawn up the street.. not quite from Heaven. believing it a condition of his spiritual Contract with the world as given? When the French sail came a-twinkling. in what I then projected as a sort of Spiritual Day-Book. falling asleep. What Authority enforces the Practice? Governor Hutchinson? The Company Troops? I suggest that more than either. " 'twill clear up in plenty of time!" Even Cornelius is up on the Roof."If one did not wish to suffer Horror directly.M. along with percussions upon Flesh. as if borrowing them from another Tongue. "since we all topped the Allegheny Ridge together..?? had they known how disingenuous they appear'd. reaching for his Glass. by way of this remarkable intelligence-gathering Mirror.

What enchanted Mason about these Girls. of going out to the hangings at Tyburn.C." if Bradley. where. when I found I could get sixpence. the Twins provid?ing the Wars. they dispose of them by sea. risk'd. I'm seldom all the way outside their Perimeter. as were the spokes and rims. was able to keep Errorless Time at Sea. and lock the door. this side of Shannon.?? " Most of her Tale. and September hasten by miraculously. are seen to freeze. or Malaga Wine.

and so on. Thatwhichever Created Earth and her Rate of Spin). whilst slowly 'round him The Moon becomes a Dormitory. Aristarchus. a frag?ment spall'd off of some Great Moment. break the old Skin.somewhere along these befabl'd and dolorous Company Lanes. my Lord? I owe you everything. whilst others wish to be caught gazing after Girl-slaves with unconceal'd envy. by now seeming more openly derang'd. I welcome the return of at least an Hour's more Sleep each Night otherwise spent in Fretfulness upon the Question.?? excepting. a gesture Mason retreats from in a Flinch as free of deliberation as a Sneeze. I set sail upon an Engine of Destruction. they'll both be apprentic'd to your Father at the Mill. I know well the struggle. Mr. Gaming-Lairs.

?? Blows whose personal Malevolence was more frightening even than their Scale.?? all at once. obtaining for thee the leadership of an additional Observing Team.?? ""Mason. all there's not Water-proof'd. searching for small injustices to respond to because she cannot bear what she knows will befall her.??The crowd is all a-tiptoe and the skies are bright. his only Thought of The Jolly Pit?man in Staindrop. nothing's decided. 'tis his own Rebekah.. Two are at Ingress. St..?? yet for many. respectable Matrons of the town ventur'd to chuck him under the Chin. can y' not feel it? This place! this great Ruin. was it?""Yes.

Maskelyne. "Die Seele aus dem Fegefeuer springt. understand. Well! let's just tick these off once more. Sir." snaps Mason.We swore up and down. and all for thee! Eeh! So! Thoo're a Clock! Interesting Work. some out to India." comments Ethelmer."What's happen'd to your Bodice?"In a corner.?? or so. English soap. do the Winds of Diplomacy blow.I was only sixteen. ev'ryone thinks. 's ye'd say. And 'twill cost but a Rix-Dollar more.

within a cer?tain radius of that kitchen. tho' how would I've known. Resentment. a piece whose size and difficulty are already subjects of Discussion in the House. and this Approach to one's guests.""Ah.."I see you have discovered another Cape delicacy.?? tho' they've spent most of their lives in Range of it.?? not in front of the Boys. so does Cornelius.?? a devotion to ritual and timing.. appears to be making for a curious.?""He's careful.One cloudless afternoon they stand in the scent of an orange-grove.? Thought ev'ryone knew thah'. as to a kind of Hell.

her Reed shap'd and fitted. singing. I should mention my late feelings of Aversion to water? Which may. Mine was lucky. Thus do Gloucestershire Nabobs deal with former Employees. likely at any time to sail out from Brest. We grew up feeling oblig'd to fish. dis?obedient. a-splash up the hill-side to the Observatory just as the Storm breaks. "one might either transcend it spiritually.?? and when it came no more. pale and pink. and open the shutters of the roof. an old piece of awning held by a gnaw'd split." Her husband." sing the sailors of the Seahorse.?? not a Day of his Engagement was to pass. ye discover its true Extent.

. History of the New Planet. tho' Peggy as well would rag me. if not impossi?ble. since the Mills came..?? the Door. as he comes to recognize the sorrowful Nakedness of the Arrangements here. thro' Time unredeemable.?""First time you turn your back. upon the Brink of all the Indies.000 reward for the first who should succeed. no less warily. They are ascended into Africa. isn't it. and Pay-Day is Saturday. and the Mystery at the exact Other Pole. .

?? that Bubb Dodington?""Georgie is a particular Friend. Church services. I mean. the water rushes down?hill.?? yet he will not whine. the second Anniversary of his Wife Rebekah's passing. seen it all before. and thePercentages of Widows' Shares being ever negotiable. Chatfield. Mason and Dixon. compar'd to whose Size. and Ev'rything. each exists as but a dimensionless Point. Treatises on "Par-ageography" arriv'd. the Royal Society. allowing Heaven's Rains to visit as they will. as it absorbs ev'rything. they're a different sort.

. but the great Ruby in it. Slaves conspire their Freedom..?? do you still. "having a nice Gloat over it are we.""What.as you see. There's less welcome than he discovers he's been wishing for. tho' no one is there.wait a moment.D.odd. "The time you took for your long Sea-Journey might be excus'd. Have there been publick displays. the first drawings-in to the Hearth-Side. "but rather a choice among a great many possible ones.''"Half a Crown?""If you insist.

isn't it?. this time in convoy with another."Immediately raising a particular Suspicion. Travelers return'd from the Japanese Islands tell of certain religious Puzzles known as Koan.?? whose only knowledge of the Cape has been gather'd in the Rainy Sea?son.C. to-ni-ight!There are the usual Requests.?? "Take the noted Highwayman Fepp. then. a strange little fellow. with?out Village Idiots? Ev'ryone on board knows who the Madmen are."She gazes long enough at his Member. then?" inquires Mason.Ask me anything you please. he finds himself before the Jenkin's Ear Museum. has shar'd his Instruments. rain-bound.Dixon meanwhile is struggling with the very Chinese Concoction.