I guess we could go for a ride. . ’ ‘Lord, man, it’s only a scratch!’ Suddenly Gerald snapped his fingers. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he knew, the deeper grew his chagrin. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. Ann Veronica was in their very forefront. “Well, I have said what I had to say, stumblingly and badly, and baldly. ’ She released the pistol which lay in her lap and gestured expressively with her hands. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window.
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