” She appraised him. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed. It tore her apart. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. Enfeebled by his wound, Wild had lost much of his strength, though nothing of his ferocity and energy,—and fiercely assailing Blueskin, he made a desperate but unsuccessful attempt to apprehend him. On one side of the chapel there was a large grated window, but, as it looked upon the interior of the jail, Jack preferred following the course he had originally decided upon to making any attempt in this quarter. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. A queer nut.
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