"Aha! my lad!" he cried without appearing to regard the pain of the wound; "now I'll show you no quarter. "I hope not. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. ‘Don’t even think of it,’ warned Gerald, in the voice generally reserved for his men. Taber.
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