" "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. At this gate two paths meet. 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. Wood's house was broken into and plundered. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. But it was not so ordered. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. ” She agreed.
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