"Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like death!" Deathlike, indeed, was the repose of the sleeper,—deathlike and deep. It dawned upon him that he had been abominably used by Ann Veronica. A quick flush stained her cheeks. "It is your son.
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