Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. Kneebone and his friends would be glad of a little refreshment. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him.
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