and miscarried. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. "Married!—no—no," replied the woollen-draper. " "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth.
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