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Michael’s brow contracted, and a cry escaped him.
“What is the matter?” asked the girl.
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The terrified boatmen uttered exclamations of despair and dropped their poles.
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It was scarcely probable that they would pass without attacking them. On the Liverpool contrary, there was everything to be feared from robbers such as these.
“Do not be afraid, Nadia,” said Michael; “but be ready for anything.”
“I am ready,” replied Nadia.
“Even to leap into the water when I tell you?”
“Whenever you tell me.”
“Have confidence in me, Nadia.”
“I have, indeed!”
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