"Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. " "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily. . A boy no older than she, Gianfrancesco’s cousin, whispered what he would like to do to her when she stole into the hallways near the women’s chambers to fix herself. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. She could not see what occurred, though she guessed it; but she saw Jonathan's devilish triumphing glance, and read in it,—"Your son has committed a robbery—here—in these holy walls—he is mine—mine for ever!" She uttered a loud scream, and fainted. "You are angry?" "Very. By instinct. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. ” Michelle squinted conspiratorially.
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