Above the roar of the elemental strife she could hear the deep and mighty bass of the roaring sea.
"We will be there in ten minutes more," said the man, briskly.
"Where is there ?" inquired Mollie, in the same faint accent.
"Home, my pretty wife--our cottage by the sea, and all that, you know.
Don't droop, my charming Cricket.

We'll be as happy together as the days are long.

I love you with all my soul--I swear it by all that's good and gracious; and I'll make you the best husband ever bright-eyed little girl had.

Trust me, Mollie, and cheer up.

Yoicks! Here we are." The carriage stopped with a jerk that precipitated Mollie into her captor's arms; but, with an angry push, she was free again directly.
The man opened the door and sprung out.