His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. ToC The noise of this disturbance did not fail to reach the interior of the prison. The lighting-up pierced the obscurity of the box, and Ramage stopped his urgent flow of words abruptly and sat back. "It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. That night she found a ship bound to sail for the heathen nation called America.
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