Through no fault of her own. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. " "You'd better send him," jeered the turnkey. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion. She searched for it for many days that stretched into weeks before she gave up. Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. "Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. . “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her.
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