“But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. . What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. "Put about, waterman, for God's sake!" cried Wood, whose humanity got the better of every personal consideration; "some one is overboard. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say.
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