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. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. “Well, my girl, I wish you had thought about all these things before these bothers began. Trifle useful?" he added, slipping a few gold pieces into Jack's hand. He took over, doing his best to rearrange his overly sensitive member back into his pants.
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