But at this, he halted, turning his frowning gaze back on her. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. "Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. ” She said with love for them. . The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. 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.
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