By this time, the churchyard was crowded with spectators, some of whom dispersed in different directions in quest of the other robber. "Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. It was ten feet long, a relic. ’ Gerald dropped down to join her just as her hand came up, clutching the handle.
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