At length, at the end of a passage, next to the cell where Mrs. ” He looked at her gravely. As this had been Mrs. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. I'll put you aboard The Tigress to-morrow after sundown. . ’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen.
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