Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. . " "Till midnight," replied Jack. The bridge was protected on either side by a railing with bannisters placed at wide intervals. "And now," he continued, sternly, "was it your master who has just ridden by?" "No," answered Quilt, sullenly. "Sir Rowland is murdered!" cried Jack, as soon as he could find a tongue. It was not your fault you failed.
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