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. How I envied those kids whose Moms picked them up when they got hurt or sick! I fainted in Gym Class when they made me climb the rope. “Cheveney wouldn’t have anything to say about it, as it happens,” he remarked, a little grimly. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit.
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