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I'm at my wit's end, and I don't mind acknowledging
't I'm right down scared. But there's no hope that
he's come; for he COULDN'T come and me miss him.
Sally, it's terrible - just terrible - something's happened
to the boat, sure!"
"Why, Silas! Look yonder! - up the road! - ain't
that somebody coming?"
He sprung to the window at the head of the bed,
and that give Mrs.