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Chapter 19
Ihadalwaysregarded"TwoLovelyBlackEyes"asratheracommonplacetuneuntilthatevening. TherichveinofsadnessthatGeorgeextractedfromitquitesurprisedme.
ThedesirethatgrewuponHarrisandmyself,asthemournfulstrainsprogressed,wastofalluponeachother’snecksandweep; butbygreateffortwekeptbacktherisingtears,andlistenedtothewildyearnfulmelodyinsilence.
Whenthechoruscameweevenmadeadesperateefforttobemerry. Were-filledourglassesandjoinedin;Harris,inavoicetremblingwithemotion,leading,andGeorgeandIfollowingafewwordsbehind:
"Twolovelyblackeyes;
Oh!whatasurprise!
Onlyfortellingamanhewaswrong,
Two—"
Therewebrokedown. TheunutterablepathosofGeorge’saccompanimenttothat"two"wewere,inourthenstateofdepression,unabletobear. Harrissobbedlikealittlechild,andthedoghowledtillIthoughthisheartorhisjawmustsurelybreak.
Georgewantedtogoonwithanotherverse. Hethoughtthatwhenhehadgotalittlemoreintothetune,andcouldthrowmore"abandon,"asitwere,intotherendering,itmightnotseemsosad. Thefeelingofthemajority,however,wasopposedtotheexperiment.
Therebeingnothingelsetodo,wewenttobed—thatis,weundressedourselves,andtossedaboutatthebottomoftheboatforsomethreeorfourhours. Afterwhich,wemanagedtogetsomefitfulslumberuntilfivea.m.,whenweallgotupandhadbreakfast.