" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " "Very well, sir. ’ ‘It is you who will get the head blown off,’ threatened the young lady fiercely. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room. These starlings varied in width, according to the bulk of the pier they surrounded. He has escaped. A struggle of the most terrific kind now ensued. Everything was very neat; it had evidently been straightened up and kept for her.
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