“Please call me Carol. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. He had taken it back. ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. 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. You may go back, Marthe. Not content with this, the assailants set fire to the house in half-a-dozen other places; and the progress of the flames was rapid and destructive. " "I will take you.
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