Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. "There's nothing in his clothes. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. ’ ‘Your major will tell you nothing at all,’ put in the young lady acidly, ‘because certainly I am going to kill him.
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