Even now she was dazed. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. '" "No, we can't stand that," hiccupped Smith, scarcely able to keep his legs.
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