The Night-Cellar. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. Just as he had arrived at the mouth of the drain, and Jack felt certain he must be discovered, a loud shout was raised from the further end of the field that the fugitive was caught. 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. That was odd: when young people were joyous, they had to express it physically. When she came to school on Friday, she almost tripped twice going up the stairs. I felt his heart. This I know, for the Valades have taught me so, and the nuns also.
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