Anna, who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. "Tell me that, and I will believe you. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. Wood; "that's the surest way!" "No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the door, against which he placed his back. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement. . "Of course, therefore," pursued Jonathan, "you are acquainted with all the leaders of the proposed insurrection,—nay, must be in correspondence with them. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy.
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