"Coming!" cried Blueskin, who was still lingering with Rachel. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found.
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