The intense darkness added to the terror of the storm. For a moment he did not recognize Annabel. Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. He seemed to be thinking hard. Wood, ironically; "but I used to think it required something more than mere words to prove that a person's character was abused. 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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