Wood heard the cry. Whoever this might be, the visit seemed to have some reference to the carpenter, for, shortly afterwards, Sharples made his appearance, and informed the captives they were free. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. She remembered Taber's hat. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool.
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