“If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you. “Well?” he asked her tersely. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of people, and all with white faces like corpses. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy.
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