"But I soon shall be," returned Jack; "take these," he added, flinging the handcuffs against the wooden partition, "and wear 'em yourself. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. There was a recurrence of fever, but nothing alarming.
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