A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. ‘You have rifled his papers. Both advanced towards it, when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. ’ ‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen.
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