From the first I
could see that neither believed my story. "
"We found all his pockets empty. ‘What do you think?’
‘What do I think?’ repeated Captain Roding. I was sure
you could not have the heart to slay a child—an innocent child. You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!"
"I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message
for me?"
"Where to, honey?"
"To Mr. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a
single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured
elsewhere. You know as well as I do that it was accident. “I do not
blame him. I think not, Annabel. In a moment his grasp grew
weaker. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension,
he made a profound reverence, and retired. Now what I want you to
feel is this. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest
dreaming, that—you might have any need of me.
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