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The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. But oh, how weary I am! I know. ” He looked at her thoughtfully. Then he did give way a bit. Listen. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it. “My word holds,” she said. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. You shall lie upon your back; your head shall be covered; and your feet shall be bare.

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