” “You’ll never pay me. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. When he returned, a moment or so afterwards, he found Sir Rowland standing by the lifeless body of his sister. My friend, I am only grieved that you of all others should have been so deceived. He’s out in Phoenix last I heard. "You poor child!" said Prudence.
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