" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. - You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. This lady is my wife, and I have a right to be here.
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