’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. “It’s just that he doesn’t seem like your type. Heedless, however, of the consequences, he pursued his task. I meant to give him a drubbing. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. Earles glanced at it, and his eyes flashed with anger.
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