She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. "To Newgate," cried Jonathan, putting his head out of the window. ’ ‘And your precious vicomte didn’t wish for the English one,’ said Charvill, acid in his voice. "Lean on me," said Jack. 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.
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