The prisoner, however, submitted more quietly than was anticipated. "Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. I thank God for His sunlight on your face. " "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind.
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