"So my father thought," replied Winifred; "and he therefore instantly fired upon him. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. She did not forge a note. CHAPTER XXXII.
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