‘Now then, my lad, you’re under arrest you are. " "Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately. 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. Then she shrugged. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. I am on my way to an aunt who lives in Hartford, Connecticut. Marry me. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story.
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