“More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. 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. It seems to me very silly. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him.
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