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. “Thought so. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. ‘Do not mix yourself in mine, and perhaps you will not die. Alors, how did you get in?’ ‘Oh, we broke in,’ Gerald told her cheerfully. I’ve got a streak of male. . Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress, stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be secured and delivered into the hands of justice.
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