"First take the child," cried Darrell, holding up the infant, and clinging to the oar with a dying effort. "I must see him to-night. But it’s as you say. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. ” “The truth!” There was a brief but intense silence. And probably the girl would wear herself out, too. Diane spoke first. " "At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter, anxious to avert the impending storm. Wiped out, but for these. That ring manifestly occupied her thoughts a great deal.
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