"Put about, waterman, for God's sake!" cried Wood, whose humanity got the better of every personal consideration; "some one is overboard. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. ’ The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. "Yes!" interrupted Spurlock, savagely. . “As she asked!” “It is already too late. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known.
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