‘This idiotic female—’ ‘This imbecile has made me—’ ‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’ ‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’ ‘—damn near slit her throat!’ ‘—bleeding like a pig!’ ‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward. She found presently she was out of the dock and confronted with the alternative of being bound over in one surety for the sum of forty pounds— whatever that might mean or a month’s imprisonment. "If that sickly brat lives to be a man," continued Jonathan, rising, "I'll hang him upon the same tree as his father. But his gloom appeared to be occasioned by remorse, rather than sorrow. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it. For the first time that day, she was finally able to look into his face.
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