The next moment, a heavy plunge told that the fugitive had been consigned to the waves. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. It took a long two minutes for Michelle to die, and she struggled hard before she was put down. "Let me have a word with the cull!" "Ay! ay!" cried several of the bystanders, "let Jonathan kimbaw the cove. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone.
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