” “It is over for now,” he answered, “but I cannot bear to think that you are subject to this sort of thing. . ‘As to Gérard, I do not know why he does this. 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. With a cry of distress, she dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. Henry Clay, thirteen cents in Hong-Kong and two-bits in that dear old New York.
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