“Yes, but I act older than I look. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. " "You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. But the love of life prevailed over his fears. ‘Oh, peste. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber.
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