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. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own.
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