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" "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. At that, the girl jumped up. Here was a terrific figure gnashing his teeth, and howling like a wild beast;—there a lover, with hands clasped together and eyes turned passionately upward. Apologizing for their detention, he answered the questions put to him respecting the boys, by positively denying that any such prisoners had been entrusted to his charge, but offered to conduct him to every cell in the building to prove the truth of his assertion. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable.

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