” The three men, who had arrived within a minute or two of one another, received her little speech in dead silence. "Here he is, waterman," exclaimed the benevolent carpenter. In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. This "fatal retreat for the unfortunate brave" was marked by a low wooden railing, within which stood the triple tree. Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it.
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