‘One
of your countrymen, perhaps?’
The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the
darkness. 1. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. . She paused. "
"Oh, yes I will. "Think of me forgetting ten
thousand so quickly!"
"Go to, you old fraud! You'll never fool me again. —"Stay! something occurs to me. Unless there
was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to
breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he
would become to her an object of pity and contempt. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. 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.
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