"Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. CHAPTER XXIII. " Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women. Meanwhile, the clergyman, bare-headed and in his surplice, advanced to meet them.
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