Somebody tricked you
back yonder—baited you for spite. If Ray left the house, it would be easy. "There's nothing in his
clothes. "He is dying?" whispered Ruth. “I can say no more. "Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair—
eh?"
"That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. ’
‘Indeed? Interesting. 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. Then came the javelin-men,
walking four abreast, and lastly, a long line of constables, marching in the same
order.
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