‘Well, only look what’s come of it. You’re a good friend. Then, though full of confidence, he half doubted his power of accomplishing his designs. Nothing else matters. ” She spoke with a certain asperity. Observe it—a blue-serge coat. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. He had gained admission somehow, and he too was waiting for Anna. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child.
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