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Again the chalky pallor spread even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. 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. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. ” Then a burst of applause. There stepped forth a tall brown man. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. “Suppose, for example, I go to this dance?” “You won’t. “I am going to fetch some things that will be wanted if he pulls through the next hour.
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