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“Did you—did you really think that they would take you for a Frenchman?” she exclaimed. CHAPTER XXIX. A long and secret conference then took place between the thief-taker and his myrmidons, after which they were severally dismissed. Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. For the present the desire to fly was gone. “Earning a salary!” “You’re like a Princess in Exile!” he repeated, overruling her. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. Their poor hands!” “I know,” said Mr. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. " "Still, you forgot something. I miss her a lot. Cocking the gun.
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