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"It's a mercy you both escaped!" ejaculated Wood, only just finding his tongue. “Listen,” she said. How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. Jonathan had not deceived him. ’ ‘Exactly so. One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. Of course I ought to have some lights over the saloon; but by leaving all the cabin doors open in the daytime, there's plenty of daylight. “These are for you.
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