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The sight of my corded trunk convinced him that I had taken mortal offence, and he grew more uneasy still. As the night fell, a general inquiry was made amongst the fishermen's cabins ; and as, on those occasions, no one ever de- sires to send away the inquirer without giving him- self, at least, credit for an answer, every one gave an answer according to his fashion. Some thought, that they had seen me in a skiff on the shore ; where I was, of course, blown out to sea, and, by that time, proba...bly carried to the chops of the Channel. Others were " sure, " that they had seen me on the 1G8 MARSTON. outside of the London mall ; an equally embarrassing conjecture ; for it happened that the horses, startled by the lightning, had dashed the carriage to pieces a few miles off. Mordecai's own conception was, that the extravagance of his rage had driven me to the extravagance of despair ; and that I was by this time making my bed below the surges which roared and thundered through the dusk. And some scraps of verse which had been found in my apartment — " Sonnets to an eyebrow, " and reveries on subjects of which my host had as much knowledge as his own ledger, were set down by him as palpable proofs of that frenzy to which he assigned my demise.
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