Yield up the babe, and I pledge my word you shall remain unmolested. “Who are you?” She asked innocently. ” She laid her fingers for a moment upon his arm. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation. She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God.
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