His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. It was not without considerable demur and delay on the part of Sharples that the carpenter and his companion could gain admittance to the round-house. " So saying, he left the room. "I do," replied Thames, in the same tone; "we haven't a moment to lose. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. ‘I am not a person, Marthe.
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