"I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. Adieu!" And, snatching a hasty kiss, he darted after Jack. "Don't alarm yourself. ‘And it is not only a question of her identity, but a matter of her life as well.
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