"Set your prisoner free!" returned Wood. Just my room. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. I spent many happy days there. “What? She replied, still hazy. I freely forgive you.
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