. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. " "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me. Amiable and good-looking. Paul's are his work.
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