"O Massa Ireton! Massa Wild!" ejaculated Caliban, "Shack Sheppart gone!" "Gone? you black devil!—Gone?" cried Ireton. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. "All's bowman, my covey. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast.
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