While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary. No other white people within twenty miles. Yes, of course. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. It was not for a week or a month. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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