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G'night, kids. And we men would work for them and serve them in loyal fealty. I presume that you have been living alone?” She sighed gently. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. He looked from the sword to the dagger with which he had brought her down here, and grimaced.
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