The pilot: a tale of the sea. By J. Fenimore Cooper.

CiIAI-TE~.R XIV.
iA As whea a iiot in hi, den
t linth heard the hunters" qries,: And rsu:.he' Pfnltt to meet his fielC.
"'o,did ti'e')tougls.s rise.....
Amexcei i)tNDuscom..NiA: did not find the seCon(Id of
the prisone'r s huried c like Griffith, in sleejp, lut he
was seated on one of the old c thairs thfat were in
tihe apart nme, itt, wit Ihis hack to th d(oor., and app)arendy lookin" throtighI~ the small wintdow, (:A1
the dalrk and dreairy scenvey' over' wVich the tempest Nwas v'et'X cveping in its try. It aplproacI
was 1unhee1 k(1: d until tthe light tirom } ter Jan11n) glared
across his eyes, when hce started i hott his niusingt
posture, arid tadvac ed to m.eet her. Ile was the
first to sIa:' I expe c te d thtis visit,' he said,'" wieii I tfund
thiat you rc..coa:,n.v...id ry voice, and I [cIt a deep
assurancee in my bretast, that Alie i)unscuomnbe
would never betray i;e.s
i:ts listene', tuhow'uo}i expctgtintg this coiifiirmatiton
of her colnjecture', v',ts unablte to iiakte an~ inn-C.'litte relply, tut she sunk into the seat he hadi abatnidoetd 1wited'd x\ d a t(:L toemoments, as ift' to recover
f (I' }'1} tvO I'S,
ICt ws'h', nflt i,10 it sttr'iotis war;i'ii no airy
voicet that i lottkl'de l in v a t iut 0a,i!'i:.(i reality t'
Site i-t Iii-)-:,d) th li,1'' \'IV I " v)1ttX1 you thu fs bravee-i