"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. ’ There was a pause. "I understand," she said.
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