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The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. But the sheer tenacity of the girl defeated him. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene. ’ He frowned again. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. It would be too mortifying. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. " "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words.
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