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the monster men(魔鬼一样的人)-第50章

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behind us forever。〃 

     〃Amen;〃 replied Bulan; 〃but yet; had it not been for Borneo I   might 

never have found you。〃 

     〃We   should   have   met   elsewhere   then;   Bulan;〃   said   the   girl   in   a   low 

voice; 〃for we were made for one another。 No power on earth could have 

kept us apart。      In your true guise you would have found meI am sure of 

it。〃 

     〃It is maddening; Virginia;〃 said the man; 〃to be constantly straining 

every   resource   of   my   memory   in   futile   endeavor   to   catch   and   hold   one 

fleeting clue to my past。         Why; dear; do you realize that I may have been 

a fugitive   from  justice;   as   was von Horn;   a   vile   criminal   perhaps。       It   is 

awful; Virginia; to contemplate the horrible possibilities of my lost past。〃 

     〃No; Bulan; you could never have been a criminal;〃 replied the loyal 

girl; 〃but there is one possibility that has been haunting me constantly。                  It 

frightens   me   just   to   think   of   itit   is;〃   and   the   girl   lowered   her   voice   as 

though she feared to say the thing she dreaded most; 〃it is that you may 

have loved anotherthat that you may even be married。〃 

     Bulan was about to laugh away any such fears when the gravity and 

importance       of  the   possibility   impressed     him    quite   as  fully   as  it  had 



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Virginia。     He   saw   that   it   was   not   at   all   unlikely   that   he   was   already   a 

married man; and he saw too what the girl now acknowledged; that they 

might never wed until the mystery of his past had been cleared away。 

     〃There is something that gives weight to my fear;〃 continued Virginia; 

〃something   that   I   had   almost   forgotten   in   the   rush   and   excitement   of 

events during the past few days。          During your delirium your ravings were; 

for   the   most   part;   quite   incoherent;   but   there   was   one   name   that   you 

repeated   many   timesa   woman's   name;   preceded   by   a   number。   It   was 

‘Nine ninety nine Priscilla。'        Maybe she〃 

     But Virginia got no further。        With a low exclamation of delight Bulan 

caught her in his arms。 

     〃It is all right; dear;〃 he cried。       〃It is all right。 Everything has come 

back    to   me   now。    You     have    given   me   the   clue。   Nine     ninety   nine 

Priscilla is my father's addressNine ninety nine Priscilla Avenue。 

     〃I am Townsend J。 Harper; Jr。            You have heard of my father。 Every 

one has since he commenced consolidating interurban traction companies。 

And I'm not married; Virginia; and never have been; but I shall be if this 

miserable old mud scow ever reaches Singapore。〃 

     〃Oh; Bulan;〃 cried the girl; 〃how in the world did you ever happen to 

come to that terrible island of ours?〃 

     〃I came for you; dear;〃 he replied。           〃It is a long story。 After dinner I 

will tell you all of it that I can recall。 For the present it must suffice you to 

know that I followed you from the railway station at Ithaca half around the 

world for a love that had been born from a single glance at your sweet face 

as you passed me to enter your Pullman。 

     〃On    my    father's  yacht    I  reached   your    island   after  trailing  you   to 

Singapore。      It was a long and tedious hunt and we followed many blind 

leads; but   at last   we   came   off   an   island   upon   which   natives had   told   us 

such a party as yours was living。 Five of us put off in a boat to explore 

that is the last that I can recall。        Sing says he found me alone in a row 

boat; a ‘dummy。'〃 

     Virginia sighed; and crept closer to him。 

     〃You may be the son of the great Townsend J。 Harper; you have been 

the soulless Number Thirteen; but to me you will always be Bulan; for it 



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was Bulan whom I learned to love。〃 



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