To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. . She kept her eyes closed. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. Slowly a mirthless and very unpleasant smile dawned upon his face. ” “But your dinner!” she protested. " "I hope such a thing never will happen again, my dear," observed Wood, mildly, "but, when it does, it will be time to consider what course we ought to pursue. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. He resolved to judge for himself.
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