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" "Well, take a chair," rejoined Kneebone. She had not been sufficiently prompted in relation to the ways of caravansaries; but her mind had been alert and receptive. He was confined in the Middle Stone Ward, a spacious apartment, with good light and air, situated over the gateway on the western side, and allotted to him, not for his own convenience, but for that of the keepers, who, if he had been placed in a gloomier or more incommodious dungeon, would have necessarily had to share it with him. Wood; "that's the surest way!" "No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the door, against which he placed his back. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. Let us search it. At the thought of the major, her tears redoubled and she was obliged to rip off a piece from the remnants of her already maltreated underpetticoats with which to blow her nose and soak the damp from her cheeks. Jonathan looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. He is already married. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open.
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