’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. Michelle’s eyes were red and bloodshot. . And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. They fell in a diapason of smashes. " "Perhaps I read of it somewhere. " "Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——" "To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm.
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