"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for Rotterdam. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. "This your regular business?" "For the present.
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