John picked it up and put it in her hands. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. Not a word passed between them. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. "Come home directly, Sir. But perhaps you don't know; there was nothing in the pockets.
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