A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. Jack! Mon dieu, but he was unarmed. ‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished, and I would scorn to have them. And the door was suddenly thrown open, and the two janizaries felled to the ground by the strong arm of the stalwart robber. Their conversation became stilted. After encountering other dangers, and being twice, compelled to fling himself flat upon his face to avoid slipping from the wet and slimy pathway, he was at length about to emerge from the lock, when, to his inexpressible horror, he found he had lost the child! All the blood in his veins rushed to his heart, and he shook in every limb as he made this discovery. Wood had the advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special recommendation in female eyes.
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