"
"How long will you be here?"
"To-morrow night. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by
no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor
addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and
ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and
without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced
his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest
dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should
terminate his sufferings. "
"Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark,
"and mind what I tell you. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor
man!
She felt very restless and excited. Surely Capes
was different. His arm
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"Can I have a word with you, master?" said Sheppard, approaching Wood. She would
have been amazed if John was even aware of any one of
the incidents.
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