"I must be put somewheres, dear boy." "To sleep ?" said I.
"Yes.

And to sleep long and sound," he answered; "for I've been sea-tossed and sea-washed, months and months." "My friend and companion," said I, rising from the sofa, "is absent; you must have his room." "He won't come back to-morrow; will he ?" "No," said I, answering almost mechanically, in spite of my utmost efforts; "not to-morrow." "Because, look'ee here, dear boy," he said, dropping his voice, and laying a long finger on my breast in an impressive manner, "caution is necessary." "How do you mean?
Caution ?" "By G----, it's Death!" "What's death ?" "I was sent for life.

It's death to come back.

There's been overmuch coming back of late years, and I should of a certainty be hanged if took." Nothing was needed but this; the wretched man, after loading wretched me with his gold and silver chains for years, had risked his life to come to me, and I held it there in my keeping! If I had loved him instead of abhorring him; if I had been attracted to him by the strongest admiration and affection, instead of shrinking from him with the strongest repugnance; it could have been no worse.

On the contrary, it would have been better, for his preservation would then have naturally and tenderly addressed my heart.
My first care was to close the shutters, so that no light might be seen from without, and then to close and make fast the doors.