‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. “To my chagrin, I have. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. E.
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