It’s John. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. The door was opened, and Austin entered the cell, when he absolutely recoiled before the spectacle he beheld, and could scarcely have looked more alarmed if the prison had tumbled about his ears. “How did you find me?” He asked. Mr. " "And what—what was your answer?" demanded the widow, eagerly. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. .
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