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At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. It might be three yards in width, and a few more in length; but it was covered with ooze and slime, and the waves continually broke over it. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. "I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you.

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