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Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. She could not help thinking of Capes. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. "Are you not content with the crimes you have committed, —but you must carry your villany to this point. ’ A laugh escaped her. Her mind went on generalizing. K-kimble, sir,’ stammered the lad. ” “But I love you. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance.
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