"Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. ” Capes watched the limpid water dripping from his oar. "No, no!" With a gesture, fierce and intolerant, she seized the Bible and thrust it out of sight, into the drawer. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. Around him were all the evidences of plenty. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. Satisfied, as he thought, that he had nothing to apprehend, the boy resumed his task, chanting, as he plied his knife with redoubled assiduity, the following—not inappropriate strains:— THE NEWGATE STONE.
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