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— r 4 = ‘a * OES ee ~ . Laie = <i “ ® oo a » nieecoes os ee ¥ a gk base of one of the conical : ™ _ © “Look sharp, Bend,” whispered Wand; “d'ye sce any = ” ° _ The man answered in the negative. Suddenly the light _ ‘dip of paddies was heard. . _ *» “There they are,’ whispered Bend, pointing at the boat, _ which had left the brig, and was now seen slowly pursuing its _ Way among the rocky labyrinths. : Ewen it was seen to strike the base of one of the peaks, P. ae its cpapatte new commenced ascending. am -. “Now, thi ien,” said Wand, the moment the brig’s men were _ screene.! by . projecting rock, “ now is our time. We must r ~. Both struck out, and swimming and wading a distance = ‘twenty yards, had nearly reached the base of the cliff, when, as they moved toward the beach, their legs were sud- deénly caught in what seemed to be a network of ropes cun- ~~ Ringly laid under water ! +4 ew bile vainly endeavoring to extricate themselves, they heard eevee otithe:roan they bad left behind them sounding an CHAPTER VI TUE LOST GIRL. Pieny séene upon the balcony of Clare’s mansion between Y und, Tom Bend and the officers of the Roland had been par- ‘witnessed by Mr. Clare and his daughter, the light from F tie, Y affording them an indistinct view. : — Me Clare had held on firmly to his daughter, who still _ shéwed the utmost anxiety on her lover’s account, and seemed = es us to interfere to prevent his being hart. A z ~ Finally Captain Watson, recovering from the effects of the _ Blows he had received, opened his eyes to see Mr. Clare bend- * ng over him. Mary was nowhere in sight; she had gone to = : 8 =o Pn = . : 1 Bean tts SB ae come eoks: com