"First take the child," cried Darrell, holding up the infant, and clinging to the oar with a dying effort. It would be too mortifying. He had been hard since they had taken their clothes off. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. Sheppard, as a storm of furious voices resounded from below, and torches were seen mounting the stairs; "they are coming!—they are coming!—fly!—to the roof! to the roof.
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