He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. “Like him who stood on Darien I view uncharted sea Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights Before my Queen and me. Mr. Wood by increased corpulence and decreased powers of vision,—by deeper wrinkles and higher shoulders, by scantier breath and a fuller habit. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares.
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