I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. Bullding?” “Stout old gentleman four places down on the left. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. I'm an old hand at such things. You have threatened to kill me for nothing, I know not how many times. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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