‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. Sheppard. ’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically. There’s sure to be a place somewhere. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. Having only seen him in the gloom of a dungeon, and loaded with fetters, Kneebone had not noticed this alteration: but he was now greatly struck by it.
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