It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. I’M shaken. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question.
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