"With pleasure, Sir," replied Edgeworth Bess. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. She had behaved in every way perfectly. And Pottiswick, of course. ‘I’ll make it, miss. Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father. The latter were saved; but of the former nothing but the blackened stone walls were found standing on the morrow.
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