Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. "It's the boy's death-warrant," observed Jonathan, with a sinister smile. I undid his coat, and I took it from his pocket. Spurlock bent his head to his knees. Wonderful! The water, dripping from you, must have looked like pearls. She held out the foil.
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