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"I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. ‘Certainly I am not a nun. She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head. "Sir Rowland is your uncle—he will be your guardian—he will protect you. ’ Gerald frowned.
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