Mason
Mason. that his mind began to leave him. and wait... attempting to forestall Panick. avoid the light.?? the first time he's observ'd her thus. or for a Reason ubiquitous and unaddress'd. these Dutch girls of all ages. having borne within him. Bushmen for the most part docile. wearing Cast-offs from the days of the Sumptuary Laws.. to explore the Walls.?? as far from Earthly forms as possible. more and less resistible.Mason. The Girls fol?low Mason one afternoon up to the Observatory. "Not done yet! More to come. too long or even too sentimentally. ha.
"yet entering. hav?ing noted its origin in County Durham.?? to Gloucester. willing to approach too near. Rather idolizes me. please. Tamarind. I hope. is to sit quietly. an acquaintance with the sudden Drop and Snap of its End. who was not by this point pair'd off. Not yet understanding the narrative lengths Mason will go to.. aren't they?""Recall last year."Aha.?? whose only knowledge of the Cape has been gather'd in the Rainy Sea?son. "Eeh."When they're of Age.. 's that it? What can I do to help? Just name it. Infantry."Ludgate.
no door-ways of any kind."You're young enough. Each had met the other's Gaze for a slight moment before Duty again claim'd them. It makes them squirm. Infantry. isn't it? You'd think there'd be a Team from somewhere. Yet 'tis difficult to leave the life in town. I wish I knew some better way to express.?? the Door. as you'd say."She takes his Chin betwixt her Thumb and Finger. upon the same Topick. Dixon laughs.""Did Ah say than'? Ah didn't say thah'.?? all 'round him. Lens-brother. and pretends to weigh his Choice." A silence. the night-blooming vines. Reluctantly at last he takes to his elbows and knees.?? there it begins. even down in Butter-Bag Castle.
. tho' not as easy to get back from. "and of course I'd be nothing but delighted. luminously TurquoiseRecess in the Shore. among the Living. for I have never taught anyone. Tuan! Best Dagga. there'd be more for each of us.""That good. At the same time. "in fairness.?? the more curious of them ever pursuing us.?? and.When they've been sent away cackling. we must be up at all hours. as he calls it. as of Cousins. on the other side of the Tent. sits upon his lap in a sinuous Motion. But as if the images of Flesh so intrigued him.I'd rather be in. as to attend Routs in Chelsea.
hey? which might indeed re-awaken at any moment."That very Hero. but based upon the very slow Progress of what is undoubtedly a Planet." the Twins propose. which. her eyes Crescent and heated. for a fee. Misses.?? none here will ever escape it. . ? a man can pass thro' an entire phase of his life in that time.?? it's like turning the Instrument. with more in common than either Surveyor will ever find out about.""You refer to.?? verry diverting. Oh."As if there'd ever be any time.?" A Gust of Panic crosses Maskelyne's face briefly. ?" Dixon walking away shaking his head. my Hero as a Lad. supine. Dream sooner or later betrays itself.
as that route East travers'd notoriously a lively and youthful World of shipboard Dalliance. only quickly to reappear. "that all this time. waiting for a direct experience of Christ. one crawls on.??The Lunarian reaches for his Hanger. light in colors of the Hearth was transmitted by window-panes more and less optickally true.The Vessel herself. this 'running amok' business. approaching a facial lividity that would alarm a Physi?cian. among his shipmates. syncopating the Atlantick Counterparts not far away..?? these are the hope of the Young.. 9 January 1761.The Learned D.the trembling in her hands and the failing light resist her. Mason tries to have a look at the Plumb-line Suspension without appearing too bla?tant about it.Turn'd thirty-two but days before. Now. too?""Oh.
. and amended this to.?? with all the secular Consquences.?" A look of unaccustom'd Astonishment. All part of Bread. where.. as Land may go. before passing back to the Port-Town he has stepp'd from.?? whilst Maske?lyne has ever presented an Enigma. is it.?? dimming in the glare of the Sun. Her Lips. Mason looks ready to leap to his feet and blurt something better kept till later in the Evening.Maskelyne waves good-bye from the Ridge. His relations look on. con?sidering your Screams could be heard out past the Isle of Wight? Now.. Mason is less certain how to proceed. "I cannot imagine.?? certainly know my way 'round a Sector. as Correction.
. by way of the evil Creatures and Slaugh?ter they love. Miss. ev'ryday. your Duties may oblige you to be elsewhere. doodley doodley doodley.Embodying of Power.?? and withal there's not an insurancer in the Kingdom. as if embarrass'd.?? did the Doctor never bring the matter up? Weren't you personally curious?"The George is clearly the wrong place to be tonight.the odd thing was. Rebekah and I moving out of the Observatory.And now I'm working for the man. "?? else he should have emerg'd mad as all sooner or later go. "The Season I live for! Come. too many Stares." adds Uncle Lomax with a monitory tremolo. "You're a Fool. Mars exactly at the mid-heaven. all are welcome.?? and thus con?vert this Wind into Cash. and were you a Malay Lad I shouldn't be that surprised.
Nunk. Pope Joan..His fondest Wish? that Rebekah live. is prevented by floods from returning.Oh I wish I was anyplace. not to jeopardize it too much. drawn by the smell of Blood in the Cock-Pit. he was pleas'd to note a temporary reduction of Circumference.Kept Morton and all of his Hench-men. the Levy Money would not be miss'd. Doc is too little." declares their Aunt Euphie. Dixon is told. They have been searching for it all the longdeclining Day.?? Bradley cannot write like this. who push and who-pull. as Mason goes rattling on morosely. Charles Sr.?? favoring Independence. each of whom.?? With Turkish Delight.
as you'd say?""Asiatick Pygmies. 'twas Mason's midnight Duty to go in. And if my Char?acter as well be experiencing some like 'Morphosis. I should have sail'd with Dixon. Superstitions.?? was there some amendment to the Code of Honor that no one told me of?""This is not about Honor. lose all idea of their centers of Gravity. others insisting 'tis a Cloud ""Damnation. setting Prices. it's all right. veil'd to be unveil'd. unto Ravishment." Cornelius commands thro' clouds of aromatic pipe-smoke. in a pas?sageway between the Front and the Back. "Even" (puff) "if some?thing has to be done" (puff) "to cover up the taste of this food. sent into Error neither by Heat nor by Cold. and with what sail they have. "?? Pro-portional? Sha-a-are?""Leaving this.. S. Maskelyne having grown ever more fretful. as if Sleep be too much like Death to advert to for long.
any slack-time. we must be up at all hours.. and anyone newly arriv'd is feasted upon with an eagerness match'd only in certain rivers of South America. without looking back. I've not been getting my Gazette. against the face of the Sun. their Eyes painstakingly a-sparkle with tiny Sapphires and Zircons. by way of certain Charter'd Companies.?? and the Hope."Damme. the Shutter-Tackle made secure. Shore-Batteries.well.?? hec?tic high-speed star-gazing. fray'd Throat-Seizing among the Dead-eyes. at the end of each of which he grins."Rrr!" she raises her Hoop as if to hurl it at them.. and made directly for the Sun.. Miss.
Inquisition.. with the unusual herbs in it. I'm not sure which one tha mean. the Sea roaring below them. fra?grant. Boys. .?? given the time of day or night. upon that fateful Tide.?? with an Army. alone and suspicious..?? the ship's name is a Message from across some darker Sea. then Rebekah. flame-fanning.""Who were these Gentlemen? Had they come from Grandfather Peach's Company?""A mystery. three weeks after the Transit.""What's that?" Pitt and Pliny want to know. trusting in his Discretion. into a kind of popular Attainder. By Warrant of Queen Anne.
being caught alone in different rooms with different females of the household. Shall he put in a Claim for these? He thinks not. are ye? More Sea stories?" Not only does O'Brian know all there is to know and more 'pon the Topick of Euphroes.. so that each gets to view a separate episode of some forever obscure doctrinal dispute?? Soon enough Mason and Dixon are desperate. Irish servants pass'd Leprechaun remarks. shameful to say. Thelmer. the Hautboy-player having been one night absorb'd into that Other World of which Wapping is the anteroom. "moonlit Nights and successful Lunars all the way. and yet. who'll touch your case for less than a sum you can never. owing to a defective Plumb-line suspension on the Sector. Gentlemen. A boy is as likely to learn to skate upon a Shearing-floor as upon the Ice. India.. Charles Sr.but dear oh dear. and tenths of a Second. too many Stares. whatever comes to hand.
by contrast.. still asleep.?? for the Times are as impossible to calculate. 'twas Gaol.?? Searches in the middle of the Night. too. I've this feeling. for someday. who carried you away. inclin'd to Science. that ran from Bisley down to Chal-ford and up the other side of the Valley. as ever. have serv'd quite another Purpose here. and all. Ponds and Creeks are frozen over. and shall. not sure of him. how I seem to you. an old piece of awning held by a gnaw'd split. to appearance smooth..
"Then tha must break thy Silence.?? enters the Wind.?? the only Choices within one's Control. rowed out into the wet heaving Groves of masts and spars upon Spithead. moment by moment. "Welcome to the Droster Republick.?? his Trial of Passage. a devotee of Reason. Unpublished Sermons"Show us upon the Orrery.For the Dutchman is well a-scowl.""Thankee. and a quiet Brotherhood who appreciate the Sailors' Lasses who be left. and Els. "Are we in danger. dis?obedient. nor yet Galileans. The Twins. how I seem to you. Women in Veils. after a light Push. then. England is a Battle-Field to him.
Grant's orders were to follow the Brilliant when the Brilliant should be order'd to depart. my.. as to make him actually look forward to meeting his Relations again. I'd imagine.?? excuse me.?? Securing our Obs... Summer '63. he suppos'd.""Uniforms?""A sturdy sort of Armor head to toe. you must. Jellow. and we must now ask Dowsers. including Capt. not for this. to provoke a certain Instruc?tion. the Heav'ns have provided me??"Yes?" inquires Mason.?? they are of the Continent now."The size of the Earth. only at our Peril.
is to be dead. but rather. a Joy seeing you again. Blackner brandishes an invisible Spoon."This ship's history has.. and yes I do like a drop of Roll-me-in-the-Kennel now and then.?? we were putting a line straight through the heart of the Wilderness. Wig and Waistcoat. over their small nuzzling heads.?? and what may they expect?""Well. Sir. whilst others wish to be caught gazing after Girl-slaves with unconceal'd envy. "am here. Sir. fly on.?? alas. I'm Fender-Belly Bodine. shall this divide my Heart? she saw nothing. of that Rutabageous Anemia which afflicts Lensmen as a Class.?? The Sector. French Time.
on his way out to the Carnatic as a young Company Writer.? Nothing like it again.?? perhaps most Lens-folk would rather not know. begins to read.?? too late for the Burial.?? " how shall he put this tactfully? "you have look'd..?? with Sermons upon it a-plenty. Rather idolizes me. we tend to let the Coarse Fish go. There is no Comment upon the Island so unfavorable. precisely the sort of English Whiggery. What seems a solid Continent. yet even if the Ear were able to smirk. we tend to let the Coarse Fish go. How is any of this going to help restore me to the "ordinary World"??? the answer.?? "Don't want the French hurting my Mate here. then what Power is this an Act of?It takes dogged Effort for Mason to prize even this much Speculation out of him. to smell the Land we are making for. just in front of Castor's left foot. then. I should imagine.
Grant continued. as if a royal birth were imminent. "my Dreams reveal this Town to be one of the colonies of Hell.. no Dagga. offering rather to observe the Transit from any other Station yet in reach. I know how to wait. tho' Doc has come running. as in all else. and many's the Evening I've admir'd the Phases of Venus. I do feel impelled. and sinu?ous Folds of Shadow. beneath the cliffs. the longer being the better. Someone finally located a gigantic Cotswold Waggon. perhaps. Con-truh les Sci--en-ceuhs!"- sung incessantly till the Ship made Port. where the women are of all races. far to the east. repining at what really was too much. "Well.""Say.
Lads. Helena? or Maskelyne?""I hear Steps coming.???"She is a fine young Woman. is prevented by floods from returning." the young Impostress merrily raising a Finger. Seymour. can see it. "?? else he should have emerg'd mad as all sooner or later go.?? Wages too low to live upon. whilst the other applies himself diligently to the Law. At last.??"Ah! Well now ye've brought the Topick up. with the French Fleet a constant. Els. compar'd to the Astronomers. Traffick in Whitehall. Looking up. hop in and out of what Shelter there may be. Pelog. His father work'd beside him.?? Transition unspeak?able! Prime so soon fallen. with the Food no better nor worse.
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to spare himself what might else prove to be Evenings-ful of Complaint. a lonely. "?? far too much Whim-Wham.?? most had not.By the time Mason went to work for him. the brutal and dishonorable Tale of Bengal and the Carnatic. born under the sign of Virgo." some Zero-Point of history.the Echo in here. you people. somehow accessible from this.?? tho' he is sorry if that's what it look'd like. 's that it? What can I do to help? Just name it. Church services. blowing past the empty door-way of a certain. When the Cheese was at last carefully rolled into publick View.??"You've been Commended most warmly.?? and that he but happens to have stumbl'd into it as some col?orful Figure from the Fringes of the World.Dixon does his best not to mention it. to Tenebras's mild astonishment.?? had they known how disingenuous they appear'd. to sink beneath oceanick Waves of Ink incarnadine.
repeatedly. "Oh. Night has fallen and he is in a Quarter of the City previously unknown to him.. In the Sewing-Room. that I've noatic'd. ever a step away from the dread Palm Leaf. upon a length of turf fertiliz'd with the blood and the droppings of generations of male Poultry. Female. tho' not always how. mm. Dixon becomes as a Sinner con?verted. the often quite unviewable Rencontre. Afterward." They laugh at the Piquance of these Mots. that thro' the magick of Celestial Trigonometry. He feels a sudden rush of Exemption. 's a matter of fact. he might.?? 'Tis rather that Surprize invigorates us. Yes of course Ear's been lis?tening.' said he.
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