"He sails to-morrow morning in the very vessel by which I start," replied Jack. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. Covered with houses, from one end to the other, this reverend and picturesque structure presented the appearance of a street across the Thames. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. Why should I?” “At last,” he murmured, “at last I have found you.
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