There was. He would pull this young fellow back; but later he knew that he would have to fight the boy's lack of will to live. He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. Wood,—Winifred fainted in the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a state of distraction. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. But he could only discern a black and shapeless mass, floating upon the water at a little distance, which, to his bewildered fancy, appeared absolutely standing still.
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