But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. CHAPTER VIII. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. “Well, well, Martin.
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