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After this occurence, not a word was exchanged between them until they came in sight of the sloop, which was lying at anchor off Wapping. And it’s no use thinking he’d stop her. There was no marriage, and I hated, oh, how I hated the man. A single glance served to show the thief-taker how matters stood. " "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. . Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. ” “You see I do.
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