Quilt Arnold was stationed at the stair-head, near which the boat containing the captive boy was moored. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him. The infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since brought him up as his own son. His frowning gaze came back to her. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father.
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