" "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. She felt very awkward as she stared at 103 the top of his ashen hair. A medley of motives warred in her, and it was certainly not one of the least of these that she knew herself to be passionately in love with Capes; at moments she had a giddy intimation that he was beginning to feel keenly interested in her. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. I must provide for my safety.
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