. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced,
and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. She
meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and
gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. He laid down the knife, and fixed
a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task,
unconscious of anything having happened. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that
seems wound around me. Fatigued by his previous exertions,
and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily
remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. I went off to round up his wife. You go home and wait a century, Vee, and then try again.
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