"willia~2" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hodgson William Hope)Get any book for free on: www.Abika.com THE VOICE IN THE NIGHT 5 back! We'll keep the light hidden, if you don't like it." He turned to me: "It's a damned queer rig, this; but I think there's nothing to be afraid of? There was a question in his tone, and I replied. "No, I think the poor devil's been wrecked around here, and gone crazy." The sound of the oars drew nearer. "Shove that lamp back in the binnacle," said Will; then he leaned over the rail and listened. I replaced the lamp, and came back to his side. The dipping of the oars ceased some dozen yards distant. "I have had the lamp put back in the binnacle." "I--I cannot," replied the voice. "I dare not come nearer. I dare not even pay you for the--the provisions." "That's all right," said Will, and hesitated. "You're welcome to as much grub as you can take--" Again he hesitated. "You are very good," exclaimed the voice. "May God, Who understands everything, reward you--" It broke off huskily. "The--the lady?" said Will abruptly. "Is she--" "I have left her behind upon the island," came the voice. "What island?" I cut in. "I know not its name," returned the voice. "I would to God--!" it began, and checked itself as suddenly. "Could we not send a boat for her?" asked Will at this point. "No!" said the voice, with extraordinary emphasis. "My God! No!" There was a moment's pause; then it added, in a tone which seemed a merited reproach: "It was because of our want I ventured--because her agony |
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