God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. " "Will you be taking a pole-chair?" "If that's the racket. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. Turning now, and running down the terrace. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. ’ Gerald laughed.
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