Portage sentinel. [volume] (Ravenna, Ohio) 1845-1854, 1846-05-27
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.asWill no one gosoff for her1 will no
ono 20 off for my child, my only chiId!"
shrieked the miser, wringing his hands,
and running 70 and fro in the crowd
Butal lurned away. There was scarce.
" soul present who had not suffere d
at the hands ofthe hard hearted money
lender.s tag gqessgasr! nj t,p .Gsys
.7+.Ohl for the love Of God---you who
are fathers think Of me. My daughter
will perishAwill you not 60 of for
hcr, Townsend I'll give you any thing
.--.snything inrcason."s2 o JjaAI
s,ssGoacG fyr, herl not I.r quoth the
man, witha mockipg laugh, shaking off
ahe miscrs 'all your gold would not
aemptsne ou, on that boiling sea. Be-
sides, amt a father. too--and, think
you III sacrifice my life. for another?
No, nos old hulk. YOU must take your
aold and carry it TO some other market
.9.Oh! she will die, she will sdie--my
child for whom 4 havs;saved all. Peter
Jones. will you goifI give you thou.
sand dollarsp,ols 40 nwos b9ss .4es ?
Not fol ten thousand,' gruffiy said
the personsaddressed, 'aaboat couldn't
live in the breakers a, minute sY svja
Il will giyeten thousand 10 any one
eagerly saidr.he Iniser--'ten Thousand
deIlars. ri know you will 60, for ten
thousand dollars, Simon Aud he sciz,
cd one Of the spectators by the button
sfhisr shaggy jacket, .oh. 60! and the
sjblessings Of a broken hearted man will
gewithyeu.g sdg ns15l ae'gfb ..,an5l5
sr .tcaa't think oft, for I'd never re-
~iurndos enjoy your q money No, old
man. he said, in a more feeling tone
than tho others had used, 'your daugh-
tor must de- goy ind LsJr1d Laa b.
Must diels OIL no; she shan't die.
Take ALL aui WORTH good sirs.' he said,
lifting up his hands imploringly, but
restore me myrdsughter, only--only l
hope you'll spares little some thing for
aussto1iye ON ah's no more than beg
gar enjoys ',,ssodo avad,t ans ,aonlz4g
siissit's 40 use, old man said the last
speaker, 'the whole world would not
tempt 10 to put out to sea in q tempest
ikeIthis. baA's a hard lot you've got to
bsar; andI pity your daughter for she
was atsweet angel. Butthe packet will
!ge toapiecss in haitian hour, and, 50 you
tseenthere's no, more; hope.,y sew 9s'dw
1.-The. father heard the speakerrin sto.
my ysilence.l Then he turned and looked
soutsat sea- ~ hare D. few minutes before,
the oythne ofthe stranded packet might
have been scarborough the approach.
sing twilight almost buried in the whirl-
,ingsfoannthat howled over, the bar On
which she lay: but Row darkness, had
yshut.befip from view,. and the only
knowledge other position was derived
from DO sounding ofher minute guns
sboeping, solsmnlY across the sea. The
Goldman groaped, gandt sinking, down
sApona y beafd, buried bis faee7inh his,
|. hpndss Andreeked bis bodyto and fro,
yeceasionally pausipg 10 listen 10 the
gums ortergazes sseawards and then, re.
, sunipg HAP position.mo moaning eontinual-
AlYs FIVE ltpinates migbta have thus
/. lassed when IA young man burst thro'
abeacFowds and dshakingahes old man by
,tabe .ehenlder, said--ta easod lodi ,y11l1
sqsiAlT. lStalling,athey say syourf daugh-
3erisap board efsihe paoket---is il soY'
Yes, good youth, and you have come
1teFescNe her, shes exclaimed, starting
up with eager JOYS but when he recog.