John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. Too much blood has been shed already. His body had been maimed many times. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. ” She said through a closed mouth. McClintock does it; and he knows why.
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